Born With a Sound
There's death in the bread line
There's death on the vine
I wanted you quite often
In that I wanted you all of the time
*two singers*
I've been up all night
I've been up all day
*"*
I was into the illusion
I was into the never ending sea
And the sound of confusion
In the [something]
*"*
I've been up all night
I've been up all day
Singin' in this [something something]
*"*
I had a sound
In my head