Super-Connected

Written by：Tanya Donelly/Gail Greenwood

On your third broken window

Your hair full of glass

Throw your clothes in the hallway

Just a sheet on your back

So you're super connected now

All the freaks gather round

And the crowd in your bedroom waits

For a piece of your personal space

Are there heartstrings connected

To the wings you've got slapped on your back

Better climb in the window

Cause I'm closing the door

On your third broken window

With your hair full of glass

Saw your clothes in the hallway

Just a curtain on your back

I laugh

Are there heart strings connected

To the wings you've got slapped on your back

Better climb in a window

Cause I'm closing the door

Now I'm spinning on a dime

Now I'm spinning on a dime

Now I'm spinning on a dime

Like you claim to do

Like you claim to do

Right now

Like now

Are there heartstrings connected

To the poison coming out of your mouth

Are you super connected

Are you super connected now

I'm spinning on a dime

Throw your clothes in the hallway

Now I'm closing the door