The skin I'm in is breaking up I need something to satisfy my lust before I start to cry I need to feel the rush inside Spaced-out, face-down, based-out, coming down I take my highs where I can find them I know the lows are right behind them
Vanity ceiling coming down on me Keeps me from drowning like a test tube baby
Crawling round on my knees Caffeine-free and made to please Candy knows what Candy chose Henrey's high as she hits overdose Cracked up at what Charlie's done Mandy's Benny's favourite fun All good junkie's go to rehab Counting sheep and screaming ab-dabs I need something to satisfy my lust before I start to cry I need to feel the rush inside I find my passion where I must 'Cause we are all just...Oblivion Dust
Vanity ceiling coming down on me Keeps me from drowning like a test tube baby Vanity ceiling coming down on me Keeps me from drowning like a test tube baby
I need something to satisfy I need something to satisfy