I cant trace the word Its a swollen space it talks to me And if im bought and sold Then im cruising in on a dead end street Oooh oooh They take me out They make it fair And everyone is running scared The biggest joke The brightest smile I feel just like a little child And its niiice, niice, niiice to feel Put me in your head Drown the rat, the noise at me Your blood is on the bed And im crushed under your memory Oooh oooh They take me out They make it fair And everyone is running scared The biggest joke The brightest smile I feel just like a little child And its niiice, nice, niiice to feel