Up Against The Wall, Motherfuckers

Swimming in addiction
Broadcast children live in fiction
Awake in lying shame
Tweaked twilight sighs as she counts her money
Devils got my brain
All narrow escapes, don't want to feel his hands again

When fever blisters remember this advice:
Believe in your own lies

I couldn't quite describe all the tricks in your look
If comfort in skin
I don't come from within
Why can't I get some for free?
Oh yeah, come on
Lord, everybody's tryin to die these days

Sinking in oblivion
Keep constant love affairs
Angel got my heart
Holds hard the pieces so it don't fall apart
We can hear you talk
Got secret spies to tape you in the dark

I couldn't quite describe all the tricks in your look
If comfort in skin
I don't come from within
Why can't I get some for free?
Oh yeah, come on
Lord, everybody's tryin to die these days

Doll, don't live off the edge
Sleep in bed alone

Now blood dripping down her nose
Getting it all over her clothes
Guess comfort in skin
Don't come from within

She looks like she could use some help
I might have to help myself
I can't stop thinking about what I'm gonna do to you