I was lying, the laziest river
A vulture predisposed to eating off floors
No wait, I take that back
I was more like an ocean
Stuck inside hospital corridors
My condition in general
Despite what they say, improves

So, I could care less, on a night like this
I'm on the lookout for anything that moves
Crimson Tide

I know when to hold 'em
And I know when to leave
I know where to go
I know how to breathe
I know how you blow
Bubbles
You can look at the world
'Til you don't know what you've done
You can follow a salary to the bottom of the ocean
Is that yours?
Throw it in the pond
I thought I was smart
I'm not
I thought I was sick and dying

Chicken-shit singers
Paying their dues
A circus mongrel sniffing for clues
You watch the blonde make mincemeat of the brunette
An actress pays her debt
To Satan again and again
I said I don't know
Just 'cause
A child coo's sweet nothings to a box of us
He's not a child, he's twenty-five
He's never felt so alive
Crimson tide

One more dead rich runaway
Who gives a shit
Must be nice, must be the rain
When lightning strikes twice
The funeral goes completely insane
The funeral's insane
The funeral's insane
The funeral's insane

Vicious stampede
A vile promenade
But in china teacups
Two fools find love
Back at Hotel Parallel
The stereo I can feel it

She said get into the zone
The zone is brimstone in wire
You open your mouth
To watch you teeth shudder
At the mirror
At the clutter
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