I'm starting to crave a kalashnikov
I'm spending my pennies
at your thoughts
I'm hearing them all
Through windows and walls
They're pulling the
feathers under my wings
They're feeding my anti-anxiety pills
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/A9A4 ]They're making me ill
All of the pills
Are making me ill
Twist me like your smile
So I can hide in here
Safe for a while
And oh, what can you say
The colour photographs are fading away
Oh, what can you do
They've got the lenses on
And staring through you