Galaxy Of The Lost - Lightspeed Champion

I feel better now I’ve seen you

But deep inside my bones feel like timber

And I am shaking from the tension

And I will shudder at the mention

Hate to think

What would happen if I started to drink like you

Maybe I will loosen up

Pour me another gin

Guzzle down, my neck will burn as we kiss

And I’m sick in your mouth

(I know you want more)

Lick my open wounds and add some ice

And choke on my sick vice

Oh girl, the lights are all on

Trapped in bed

As the poison slowly creeps in and stops me dead

Should have known better than to cave

Into such fantasies