You look like someone tongue-tied

Finding the word "goodbye"

Baby, I hope that you get a clueSoon before you die

You′re only good when you're on your back

You, evening virgin cotton nymph

Then we′ll see, who's kiddin' who now

You′re an overpaid actress

And it feels so down

Yeah, I feel so down

I′m an anthropophobic

A wolf from the steppes

With pills in my coat

And wine on my breath

A goodnight's rest

On the floor, near the bed

Where I rest my head

Through the door, someone says

Let the dead bury dead

Unplugged the phone

Stopped eating and sleeping

Can′t get over your love

I bought some drugs

That I never heard of

And asked what the damage was

And it feels so down

Yeah, I feel so down

Yeah, I feel so down

You're lost in your mind

I believe that anyone can see it

For only one time

We can be together, if you want it (Evening virgin cotton nymph)

I know what you want

But, baby, what you want

I just don′t got it (Through the door, someone says)

(Let the dead bury dead)

Away from the door (Bought some drugs)

I heard you sell the truth, but I don't buy it

(And asked what the damage was)

And it feels so down

Yeah, I feel so down

Yeah, I feel...