AIQON

give me something sharp,
push a button to start
my endless waiting
set your freedom on fire
the daylight's making me tired
of anticipating

all these scars on my waist
with that uncomfortable taste
of tomorrow morning
i'll drown you all in my dreams
you can have the machine
this is your final warning

this is kingdom complain,
so sell your face for the fame
it's so heartwarming
there's too much plastic consumed
and not enough air in the room
to start conforming

life support isn't free
so be all you can be
take off that half-crown
i'm your favorite cheap high
think i'll stick with goodbye
how's it feel to come down?

how's it feel to come down?
how's it feel, to come down.. from this

i'm just one little girl,
but one day you'll call me sir
when my plans are unfurled
i'll wage war on the world

you can't drown me out,
'cause i'm just what you throw out
i'm the piece you know about
that forgot to conform.

you're my god, six more coming
I need a shot, one more numbing
breathing fast, takes me somewhere
did you pass? I heard you didn't care..

do you care?

a little ripped and torn,
with a preference for porn,
just makes us boring
so teach the strippers to dance
always checking your pants
for signs of whoring

i'm continually sick
from the corporate thick
insulated with wide screen
the irritated obese
sent the quasi-police
just to sedate all the teens

look at all the space you've wasted
all the time you've been so complacent
mr. positivity surrendered
he just went on a bender
for 200 yards of pure leather

i'm just one little girl,
but one day you'll call me sir
when my plans are unfurled
i'll wage war on the world

you can't drown me out,
'cause i'm just what you throw out
i'm the piece you know about
that forgot to conform.

you're my god, six more coming
I need a shot, one more numbing
breathing fast, takes me somewhere
did you pass? I heard you didn't care..

do you care?

©Copyright 2003 Jamie Golledge.