Testo Alone

Testo Alone

you are alone
you are alone
no voices or phone calls
just the dial tone

you cannot sleep
you cannot sleep
cause you've got these skeletons
buried under your sheets

so you'll walk in the street
till you can't feel your hollow bones
and you'll passout freezing cold
in the middle of the road

you are just drunk
yeah, you're just a drunk
spurring chivalrous compliments
off the tip of your tougue

you only see
what you choose to see
say everything's working
when it's broke as can be

up and down george street
until your heels start to bleed
and you passout freezing cold
in the middle of the road
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