Someone's always on my tracks
In a dark room you see more than you think
I'm out of my place, got to get back
I sweated a lot, you could feel the violence


I've got shears pointed straight at my chest
And time moves slow when you count it
I'm better than them, and I think I'm the best
But I'll appear at midnight when the films close


Cause I'm in a trance
And I sweat
I don't want to dance
I want to go home.


I couldn't live in those peephole places
They might get to know my actions
I'd run away from toilets and faeces
I'd run away to a non-date on the street


Cause I'm in a trance
And I sweat
I don't want to dance
I want to go home.


I feel trapped by mutual affection
And I don't know how to use freedom
I spend hours looking sideways
To the time when I was sixteen


Cause I'm in a trance.


I'm frightened.
Amphetamine frightened


I go to the top of the street
I go to the bottom of the street
I look to the sky, my lips are dry....

• Crap Rap 2/like to Blow
• Frightened
• Futures & Pasts[L]
• Industrial Estate
• Live at The Witchtrials
• Mother-sister!
• Music Scene
• No X-mas for John Quays
• Rebellious Jukebox
• Two Steps Back
• Underground Medecin
• Various Times