I'm so tired,
Tired of racing.
I'm tired but stuck on a hundred and ten.
Yeah I'm hot-wired,
Wired for sound -
So won't you give me your name?
I'm the last man,
Cockroach sapien,
Bandid that clings to the hip and the tongue.
But I'm here and now,
In this temporary town -
So won't you give me your name?
Give me your number?
We've nothing to lose,
And no one to choose,
I just want to taste you once again.
We both can be used,
And we both can abuse.
So why don't we just play the game again?
I'm a grand liar,
Fiction purveyor,
Faults falling fast from my fingers.
But I'm not proud I'm off of my cloud,
So won't you give me your name?
Give me your number?
We've nothing to lose,
And no one to choose,
I just want to taste you once again.
We both can be used,
We both can abuse,
I just want to play the game again.
I'm a grand liar,
Fiction purveyr,
Faults falling fast from my fingers,
But I'm here and now in this temporary town.
We've nothing to lose,
And no one to choose,
I just want to taste you once again.,
We both can be used,
We both can abuse,
Why don't we play the game - waste ourselves again?
I'm a grand liar, fiction purveyor
Faults falling fast from my fingers...