Dead On My Feet
My genetic malignancy
The perfect night
I'm drunk consistently
I'm dead on my feet
No pattern in my wonderings
I wish I'd remembered to pack heat
It's a long walk home from here
Strange sounds surrounded me, drowned me
I sunk with open eyes
I dove into her mouth
I had to follow that sound
I'm dead on my feet
No pattern in my wonderings
I wish I'd remembered to pack heat
It's a long walk home from here
My world turns upside down
Every good night if I'm forthright
My eyes they pierce inside
Every good night I live the good life
My feet won't fail me now
Pushing rhythms in my head
My eyes are scanning eyes
I'm a stranger to myself
I don't mind being up all night
I stay close to the walls
I cross empty streets
And I see nothing's complete
I'm dead on my feet
No pattern in my wonderings
I wish I'd remembered to pack heat
It's a long walk home from here
My world turns upside down
Every good night if I'm forthright
My eyes they pierce inside
Every good night I live the good life
My feet won't fail me now
Pushing rhythms in my head
My eyes are scanning eyes
I'm a stranger to myself
Awaiting the first sound rage
When the morning arises
I've got nowhere to hide
I've got nothing to hide
I'm dead on my feet...