In my armsand my legsand my fistand my shoulders

And my neck to my feetin my brain...

Must I shout to be heardheard by you and your kind.

In your offices all aroundthis I knowfor...



It's a weird feeling friend

And I can't understand it at all.



Speak of me when I'm deadwith your hand on my face.

All those memories that besott youwaste a lifeyour so...



It's a weird fucking feeling friend

And I don't wish it upon no-onecome on...

Come on...



In the morning when we wakewe go down to the place.

When we get there we kick a ballwe kick a ball in the car.

Start to make me feel alright.

Start to make me feel alrightfeel alright.

Put a little smile on my face.



Cheers see ya!