lyrics by Tracey Clark
And in the evening, the children in their beds
Visions of candy and cartoons in their heads
I wait for private movies tonight what will I find
Don’t ask me, I don’t wanna think about it
Don’t tell me, I don’t wanna talk about it
Don’t deprive me, I can’t live without it
Touch me, I get sick about it
I hear you scream once and then you scream again
Knee deep in mind fuck as I listen to your cries
I’d like to help you I can’t open up my eyes
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My friends all tell me that they’ll be there for me
With all the crap around I’m fine don’t they see
I just need one more hit and then I will be free
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And then I scream again!