Like an Animal Songtext

von The Glove

One mile in the air that's where she
Lives : her body looks so thin
And pink and small : dropping eggs from
Nervous shaking hands : and swallowing
Her fingers as they fall : two
People dance on the edge : three of
Us push them away : there's
Nowhere to go we're all in this :
But nothing can hurt us at
All : fight her all you want
You'll never win :couldn't we
Just once leave her in bed : let
The dry air cut her happy throat :
Hide her heart and lose her
Happy head : first I was a
Murderer then I was a saint : now I
Live on stolen time twist and
Run like paint : like an animal :
Tuesday in the sun nothing
Could be worse : not now not
Ever not anymore....