Streamlined
again thinking of
taking it higher
finding out then that you
were a liar
I see the city sights
I see the pretty lights
I want to be wild
and free again
Mary goes round,
drugs made Mary vague
shee how she cries my little
methadone maid
up in heaven tonight
yeah, the firmaments bright
I want to be wild
and free again
caught between the shadows
and the light
the white moon unpicks you
and shows all your scars
to the night
streamlined again out of sight
blue movies and boxes piled
up in a heap
by the door
electric and blue like
the ghosts of
your lovers before
I see the city lights
shine pretty lights
I want to be wild and
free again
I want to be so wild
I want to be so wild
I want to be wild
and free again
|
Switch to English 
