It’s funny how I watch the day go by
I’m sitting watching tv
Talk shows high
There’s banging on the walls
My head aches
I’m drinking out the world
That I hate
I had a big car, new clothes everything
I’ve had a watch engraved in switzerland
Today I saw her buying a magazine
It’s time to get myself some therapy
How do I stop this, how do I stop this
How do I stop this disease?
Chorus:
She’s got a new dress on (I’m in cement)
Sits by her radio (I’m in cement)
She’s got those x-ray eyes (I’m in cement)
Don’t know which way to go
It’s funny but I dream for yesterday
I’m blistered by the burns that life has made
I’m staring out behind the window shade
I see her face across the street again
Im in quicksand sinking in again
I’ve got concrete shoes and I can’t swim
How do I stop this, how do I stop this
How do I stop this disease?
Chorus
I don’t know what to do
But I know that I must pull through
I can’t keep watching you
How do I stop this, how do I stop this
How do I stop this disease?
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