[intro: David Bowie]
Erm…
…the drugs start to take a
A more severe hold on my life
The…the…the…the…
Ability within your conscious mind to actually er…
Deliver yourself into two separate parts disappears
And the lines blur
And it’s only this one formless mutant that’s left left behind
So it gets quite messy in there
Gets very messy in there

[verse 1]
Come see my woes
I was holding those
Exposing souls
Leave holes in domes
It's so cold on road i'm out of my zone
I guess i'm so alone
See the highs and lows
In time i suppose
I might feel at home
Inside i'm a clone
It's like i'm a drone
In skies then i'm blown
It's in my psyche i'm prone
I'm prone to possession
Not prone to aggression
I'm prone to the visions
I'm prone to the stressing
I'm prone with the scope at my dome is a wesson
In my mind man i'm stressing
I can't hide from the pressure
Can't hide from depression
Can't write for my pleasure
Can't write for a session
I'm so used to dark hellfire a blessing
My mind like a weapon

[Chorus: David Bowie]
If you say run
I'll run with you
If you say run
I'll run with you
If you say run
I'll run with you
If you say run
I'll run with you

[verse 2]
See i'm lonely
Stony inside that's the old me
You know me show me where the coke be
Split a oz with a og slowly
Might die what they told me
Yelling save me
Maybe you don't care cos you hate me
Lately make me feel the crazy
Do you rate me? cos i'm hazy baby
In truth man i'm flaky
See i'm lonely
Stony inside that's the old me
You know me show me where the coke be
Split a oz with a og slowly
Might die what they told me
Yelling save me
Maybe you don't care cos you hate me
Lately make me feel the crazy
Do you rate me? cos i'm hazy baby
In truth man i'm flaky