paroles de chanson You Don't Tell Me Everything - Marcella Detroit

(Michael Moran, Marcella Detroit)
He hurts himself now
To spare the others the sensation
They bombed the underground
'Cause someone had a revelation
In a panic at 6 a.m.
Mental masturbation
I'm doing the best i can
To resist the temptation, uh ah,
Beam me up to the basement
Because it's all a bit above my station
I'm just tryin' to do this
Without medication...
A hundred million galaxies
And a new incurable infection
Don't forget in a few years time
You'll be witnessing a resurrection
Beam me up to the basement
Because it's all a bit above my station
I'm just trying to do this
Without medication...
Now it's all on my screen in color
I'm an etch-a-sketchin' ouija board mother
Best to hand the controls over
I picked a bad time to be clean and sober...
Beam me up to the basement
Because it's all a bit above my station
I'm just trying to do this
Without medication...