Testo 18

Well, I was hoping I could crash the course
You made out of imagination
Fell it? Do you feel it?
Cause I don't wanna get by, get by, get by

If pleasure is the ultimate weapon
Then what's to say about all the pain?
With passion like a school in session You better think up something clever to say
You look desperate befriending the "cool kids"
Cause how long will the popular take?
The tension's building up like a fever
You got to wonder when the hell it'll break

Well, I was hoping I could crash the course
You made out of imagination
Fell it? Do you feel it?
Cause I don't wanna get by, get by, get by this time
If it's early to find out how it works for you
You might as well be showing up late
If it's you who's dishing out all the hot pursuit
I hope you're plannin' on having to wait
Cause all I wanna do is put a price on you Count you like a number then continue
To do what I must, do what I must to get paid

It's been lonely here lately
Here on the other side

So what's it like to be you?
So one of a kind
So, what's it like to be you on the other side?