what's up with my senses ? am I 'hot' in these dresses ? you tell me I'm worthless what's up with your jesus ? I'm cheap and I'm faithless I'm lost, but I'm graced..yes!
oh lord, I gotta walkaway oh god, I gotta walkaway
we're deep in the meaning in the gravy that life swims you wait till a bee stings you're up in a smoke ring ok, we share star signs, if you think they're a helpline....
oh god, I gotta walkaway oh god I gotta walkaway
Chorus: Got my feet ...... come over let's walkaway come over let's walkaway come over let's walkaway (x2)
I loved her like peaches and tropical beaches she slipped through my fingers the death of innocence .... took up with my best friend I came up, I got the bends
I'm back in this city we're scratching like monkeys can somebody tell me the meaning of all this I'll sink without a trace you could drop me in deep space
we're watching them bombs drop the baddies are on top the coin in the next slot's a video sickpot I'm tired and I'm sleepless untie me from this mess