Catastrophe - The Telephones

she makes a hopeless junk

there’s no way out

he’s like a hopeless drunk

there’s no way to fight

oh yeah

there’s no way out

oh yeah

there’s no way out

Nothing’s ever change

I’m looking for the sky to save me

she raise a pretty skunk

there’s no way out

he’s a Chinese monk

there’s no way to fight

Nothing’s ever change

I’m looking for the sky…

what a strange…

I’m looking for the sky to save me

I am just killing time doing nothing

day after day

no pain, no gain

no gain without pains

yes, I know I know I know I know…

one lie makes many…

I am just killing time doing nothing

day after day

no pain, no gain

no gain without pains