Scared of the spotlightYou don't come to visitI'm stuck on this bedThin rubber glovesShe laughs when she's cryingShe cries when she's laughingFat bloody fingers are sucking your soul awayI'm a rabbit in your headlightsChristian suburbaniteWashed down the toiletMoney to burnFat bloody fingers are sucking your soul awaySample from Jacobs Ladder:'If you're frightened of dying and then you hold onYou'll see devils tearing your life awayBut, if you've made your peaceThen the devils are really angelsFreeing you from the Earth... from the Earth'White worms on the undergroundCaught between stationsButter fingersI'm losing my patienceI'm a rabbit in your headlightsChristian suburbaniteYou got money to burnFat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away... away... away..
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