The place where i stand gives way to liquid lino

Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino

The place where i stand gives way to liquid lino

Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino

Dont mind the crowds

Search for the spaces

Turn around time goes on [Turn around time's gone]

A day to day basis [Take ten paces]

Been up ahead

Can't made head or tail of it

I drink till I'm drunk

And I smoke till im senseless

See you black and white

Feel in slow motion

I drown myself in sorrow

Until i wake up tomorrow

The illusion of confusion is not from where I am sat

different recycles resemble me

different levels of the devils company.



[Primera.]



They lead us outside, take us out quietly

To the cage through the bars

You see scars: results of my rage

The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino

Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino

The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino

Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino

the mind's a crowd -- search for the the spaces

And turn around time's gone, I take ten paces.

Been up ahead - can't make head or tale of it

I drink till I'm drunk, and I smoke till I'm senseless.

You see in black and white, feel in slow motion,

I drown myself in sorrow, until I wake up tomorrow...

(Tricky: The illusion of...until I wake up.