The Numanoid Channel

No more than chance

I'm told it's quite surprising

I could just walk out and impress myself

I need to hurt,

I need to crash for my sake

You are something

That I could do without

And I could always

Take the pills and leave

But you have to stay awake

To stay away

And I would die for you

And I would cry too

And I would sing like rain

And I would find you

I dream of rumours

Like a favourite passtime

With conversation like

"I need to breathe"

This celebration makes me

Crawl away and hide

And you must know that

I would die for you

(P) 1981 Beggars Banquet

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