Sad,want to take her
on to a bel-air
Fucking vacation
Some kind of wheelerthing
But you don't want it,
Sister said it,
I'm running out
A wheelchair in my pocket
A waist around my head
Tell me 'bout your sister,
Is she really dead.
Neighbour's wife is yearning,
Can feel her in my bed,
Age is not a problem,
But I still can't forget
Well she's got heathers in my face
Mother's will sad
but you don't want it now

..Humladamdada...

It's always rebound
It's always TV
Just like the waiter
Inside herself
And Victor said it
And Victor said it
I'm running out
A wheelchair in my pocket
A waist around my head
Tell me 'bout your sister,
Is she really dead.
Neighbour's wife is yearning,
Can feel her in my bed,
Age is not a problem,
But I still can't forget
Like her vacation
Everything's ruined like her vacation

It's always nearer,
Back to the station
Interrogation
Inside herself
And Victor said it and
Victor, Betty Davis is dead
But you don't want it
A wheelchair in my pocket
A waist around my head
Tell me 'bout your sister,
Is she really dead.
Neighbour's wife is yearning,
Can feel her in my bed,
Age is not a problem,
But I still can't forget
Like her vacation
Everything's ruined like her vacation