
时间:2011-05-09
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What makes me think
That every day I need a drink
Another drop goes down
I get that feeling I’m gonna drown
Taking off like a plane
Heading down the runway
Sends shivers down my spine
Always feel the same way
I got a head like an atomic bomb
Just waiting for the explosion
I feel like a wasp in a jar
Buzzing round, not getting very far
Staring into oblivion with a bottle in my grasp
Never in a hurry, sinking fast
Taking off like a plane
Heading down the runway
Sends shivers down my spine
Always feel the same way
I got a head like an atomic bomb
Just waiting for the explosion
What is it that ticks my brain
That pulls on the reins
What is it that ticks my brain
That pulls on the reins
This merry-go-round won’t stop
No-one can help me get off
I’m slipping away feel the slide
I’ve no grip on my life
Taking off like a plane
Heading down the runway
Sends shivers down my spine
Always feel the same way
I got a head like an atomic bomb
Just waiting for the explosion
What is it that ticks my brain
That pulls on the reins
What is it that ticks my brain
That pulls on the reins