Like a demon seed - I'm goin' out of my head

I can't believe all the fucking crap that I have to grind



It's impossible - my little cotton head

I heard you screaming out loud that you rather be dead



A long way to the great unknown

C'mon and pick up the phone

You're such a loser on a dead end street

With flowers in your hand

And a sucker at your feet



Up on the hills - take a look but don't touch

Shooting up thrills - it's a little bit too much

So what do you know? - and why the hell do you care

It's beautiful up here

Bottles and pills - (it's hard to understand)