And everything I touch
(All wrapped up in cotton wool)
(All wrapped up and sugar coated)
Turns to stone

And everything I touch
(All wrapped up in cotton wool)
(All wrapped up and sugar coated)
Turns stone

I am fused just in case I blow out
I am glued just because I crack out

Everything I touch turns to stone
Everything I touch
(All wrapped up in cotton wool)
(All wrapped up and sugar coated)

I got better
I got better
I got strong

I feel better
I feel better
Now there’s nothing wrong

I got better
I got better
I got strong

Tell me something
Tell me something
I don’t know

Tell me one thing
Tell me one thing
And let it go

I got something
I got something
Heaven knows

I got something
I got something
I don’t know

It keeps rattling my cage
And there’s nothing in this world
Will keep it down

And even though I might
Even though I try, I can’t
Even though I might
Even though I try, I can’t

Soon your things that keep
That keep me underground
So many words that I
That I can never find

If you give up on me now
I’ll be gutted like
I’ve never been before

And even though I might
Even though I try, I can’t
Even though I might
Even though I try, I can’t

If you give up on me now
I’ll be gutted like
I’ve never been before

And even though I might
even though I try, I can’t

I’m better off dead
I’m better off dead
I’m better off

Prove yourself
Prove yourself
Prove yourself

I wanna breathe, I wanna grow
I’d say I want it but I don’t know how
I work, I bleed, I beg, I pray

But I’m better off dead
I’m better off dead
I’m better off

Prove yourself
Prove yourself
Prove yourself

I’m better off dead
I’m better off dead
I’m better off

Prove yourself
Prove yourself
Prove yourself
prove yourself

Woh!

Everytime you’re running out of here
Everytime you’re running I get the fear

I never wanted any broken bones
Scarred face, no home
Your words surround me and I asphyxiate
And I burn all hate.

Everytime you’re running out on me
Everytime you’re running I can see

I’m not a vegetable
I will not control myself
I spit on the hand that feeds me
I will not control myself

The waters break, the waters run all over me
The waters break, the waters run
And this time you’re gonna pay

I’m not a vegetable,
I will not control myself
I spit on the hand that feeds me
I will not control myself

You’re free until you drop
You’re free until you’ve had enough
And you don’t understand

No ripcord, no ripcord
No ripcord, no ripcord

Aeroplane
Do I mean
What I mean?
Oh it’s inevitable, inevitable
Oh aeroplane

A thousand miles an hour
On politics and power
That she doesn’t understand

No ripcord, no ripcord
No ripcord, no ripcord

The answer to your prayers
We’ll drop you anywhere

No ripcord, no ripcord
No ripcord, no no no no ripcord
Oh yeah

Here we are with our running and confusion
And I don’t see no confusion anywhere

And if the world does turn
And if London burns
I’ll be standing on the beach
With my guitar

I want to be in a band
When I get to heaven
And anyone can play guitar
And they won’t be a nothing anymore

Grow my hair, grow my hair
I am Jim Morrison
Grow my hair, I wanna be,
Wanna be, wanna be Jim Morrison

Here we are with our running and confusion
And I don’t see no confusion anywhere

And if the world does turn
And if London burns
I’ll be standing on the beach
With my guitar

I want to be in a band
When I get to heaven
And anyone can play guitar
And they won’t be a nothing anymore

Been thinking about you
And there’s no rest
Shit I still love you
Still see you in bed
But I’m playing with myself
What do you care?
When the other men are far, far better

All the things you’ve got
All the things you need
Who bought you cigarettes?
Who bribed the company
To come and see you honey?

I’ve been thinking about you
So how can you sleep?
These people aren’t your friends
They’d paid to kiss your feet
They don’t know what I know
Why should you care
When I’m not there?

Been thinking about you
And there’s no rest
Shit I still love you
Atill see you in bed
But I’m playing with myself
What do you care
When I’m not there?

All the things you’ve got
You’ll never need
All the things you’ve got
I’ve bled and I bleed to please you

I’ve been thinking about you

And they’re cursing me
And they won’t let me be
And there’s nothing to say
And there’s nothing to do

Stop whispering, start shouting
Stop whispering, start shouting

And my mother say
“We spit on you, son, some more”
And the buildings say
“We spit on your face some more”

And the feeling is that
There’s something wrong
‘Cause I can’t find the words
And I can’t find the songs

Stop whispering, start shouting
Stop whispering, start shouting

Dear Sir, I have a complaint
Dear Sir, I have a complaint
Can’t remember what it is
Doesn’t matter anyway
Doesn’t matter anyway

Stop whispering
Stop whispering
Stop whispering
Start shouting!

He wants you to listen
He wants us to weep
And he was a stupid baby
Who turned into a powerful freak.

But how do you?
How do you?
How do you?

He lives with his mother
But we show him respect
He’s a dangerous bigot
But we always forget

And he’s just like his daddy
‘Cause he cheats on his friends
And he steals and he bullies
Any way that he can.

But how do you?
How do you?
How do you?