Testo Waiting

I'm sleeping on the floorBeside a cash machine that roarsSilly songs of getawaysI'm sleeping for a whileDreaming of some stupid smileWandering across your faceAnd still I'm waiting for someone like youI go begging in my cageBetween lunatics and a sagePainting pictures on the barsThere's no need to stay in hereStill it's time to disappearAnd the gate is left ajarAnd still I'm waiting for someone like youAnd I follow dirty signsCircling round my mashed up mindI'm boozing till I spill my brainHatred keeps me still aliveFor I want nothing but surviveAnd to feel myself againAnd still I'm waiting for someone like you