She Devil

The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino

Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino

The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino

Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino

Don't mind the crowds

Search for the spaces

Turn around time goes on Turn around time's gone)

A day to day basis Take ten paces)

Been up ahead

Can't made head or tail of it

I drink till I'm drunk

And I smoke till I'm senseless

See you black and white

Feel in slow motion

I drown myself in sorrow

Until I wake up tomorrow

The illusion of confusion is not from where I am sat

Different recycles resemble me

Different levels of the devils company

They lead us outside take us out quietly

To the cage through the bars

You see scars: results of my rage

The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino

Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino

The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino

Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino

The mind's a crowd search for the the spaces

And turn around time's gone I take ten paces

Been up ahead - can't make head or tale of it

I drink till I'm drunk and I smoke till I'm senseless

You see in black and white feel in slow motion

I drown myself in sorrow until I wake up tomorrow

The illusion of until I wake up)