J. napolitano/the heads



I'm picking my skinI'm scratching the floor

I'm alive and it's easyit's easy

I'm blacking out the windowsbolting the door

I'm alive and it's easyit's easy



I'm chewing my fingersclawing the wall

How do I feel? - strange and real

I was hanging by a hair and I didn't fall

I'm alive and it's easyit's easy



Tell me am I dead? tell me am I sick in the head? 

They'll believe anything anyone said

Tell me my ? ? ? and I'm having fun

They'll believe anything about anyoneyou tell me more

I don't care any more



Don't even askdon't even try

I see it allbut I know how to lie

I know what you're thinking I don't care

I'm in hereyou're out there

Better say somethingwhat do you say? 

Do it againand kiss it away

And you're speaking in tongues nowdon't you hear

Look at me now - do I look crazy? 



Tell me am I dead? tell me am I sick in the head? 

They'll believe anything anyone said

Tell them I got in a wrecktell them I changed my set

Jumped off the freeway and broke my neck

You tell me moreI don't care any more



I'm picking my skin and I'm scratching the floor

I'm alive and it's easyit's easy

I'm blacking out the windowsbolting the door

I'm alive and it's easyit's easy



Tell me am I dead? tell tell me am I sick in the head? 

They'll believe anything anyone said

Tell them I got in a wrecktell them I changed my set

Jumped off the freeway and broke my neck

Tell them I married a coptell them I said to shut up

Tell them I disappearedtell them I just got weird

Tell them I'm deep in the night and I'm having fun

They'll believe anything about anyone

You tell me more



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