Infected - THE THE
I've got too much energy to switch off my mind
But not enough to get myself organized
My heart is heavy--my head is confused
And my aching little soul--has started burning blue
CHORUS
I can't give you up till I've got more than enough
So infect me with your love--
Nurse me into sickness Nurse me back to health
Endow me with the gifts--of the man made world
When desire becomes an illness instead of a joy
And guilt a necessity that's gotta be destroyed
I can't give you up till I've got more than enough
So infect me with your love--
Nurse me into sickness Nurse me back to health
Endow me with the gifts--of the man made world
Take me by the hands and walk me to the end of the pier
Run your fingers through my hair
And tell me what I wanna hear--
Will lies become truths in this face of fading youth
From my scrotum to your womb --your cradle to my tomb
I can't give you up till I've got more than enough
So infect me with your love--
Nurse me into sickness Nurse me back to health
Endow me with the gifts--of the man made world
CHORUS
Nurse me into sickness nurse me back to health
And tell me what it is that I want in this world
