Lirieke: Feeder. Polythene. Cement.

It's funny how I watch the day go by
I'm sitting watching TV Talk shows high
There's banging on the walls, my head aches
I'm drinking out the world that I hate
I had a big car, new clothes, everything
I've had a watch engraved in Switzerland

Today I saw her buying a magazine
It's time to get myself some therapy
How can I stop this, how can I stop this
How can I stop this disease?

She's got a new dress on
(I'm in cement)
Sits by her radio
(I'm in cement)
She's got those X-ray eyes
(I'm in cement)
Don't know which way to go

It's funny but I dream for yesterday
I'm blistered by the burns that life has made
I'm staring out behind the window shade
I see her face across the street again
I'm in quick sand sinking in again
I've got concrete shoes and I can't swim

How can I stop this
How can I stop this disease?

She's got a new dress on
(I'm in cement)
Sits by her radio
(I'm in cement)
She's got those X-ray eyes
(I'm in cement)
Don't know which way to go

She's got a new dress on
She's got a new dress on
I don't know what to do
But I know that I must pull through
I can't keep watching you
How can I stop this
How can I stop this disease?

She's got a new dress on
(I'm in cement)
Sits by her radio
(I'm in cement)
She's got those X-ray eyes
(I'm in cement)
Don't know which way to go

She's got a new dress on