You incomplete me, you tune me into
Whitewash, spoon-fed, brain dead, sloth
I’d watch the paint dry before giving in
Black out, Stupor, inferior, insignificant
False stars above keep us sedated
Satellite, astronaut, Spaceship, the government
I’m overdosing on reality
Don’t stop the feed, no don’t touch the feed
Right now
There s a tearmark on my face
And I know somehow
You are to blame
Everybody not just friends of mine
can look at me and see
I m not over you
Like a scarlet woman with a sign
For lonelyness
Chorus:
I was proud, such a fool
And now I m comparing everyone to you
It s a lie
That...
He was a fast machine
He kept his motor clean
He was the best damn man I had ever seen
He had the sightless eyes
Telling me no lies
Knockin me out with those American thighs
[Anastacia]
Taking more than he...