The ladies on the corner
Sellin' it for speed
The bitch complaining
about fuckin porno magazine
Miner's in the disco
Takes his booze straight
Cops in the lounge
Waitin for the chance to be
Willie and the brothels
Willie and the speed
Willie and their friends
They have every thing you need
When i first me him
I knew that he was tough
And not to my surprise
He's really got it rough
Red leather pants
A tattooed neck
Prayin hard to Jesus
Sayin give me a rest
Wait and we wait
What we feel anticipates
Is it high In the air
Only few who care
The man in the box
The booey in the sea
What we say
Is out of misery
Nothin in my mind
But getting in that door
This is why we are waiting
This is what we live for
Ring on telephone
Talk to me
Telephone ring on
Who shall it be
Wiat and we wait
For a sec. you create
I see something mackin
I start packin
I feel that its real
As i turn in postion
How am i sure that
This is my condition
Nothing in my mind
But getting in that door
This is why I'm waiting
This is what i live for
i lock my self inside my room
i wanna be alone
with you around youll only add on
i wanna be alone
just let me be here with my thoughts
i wanna be alone
with you around you'll only add on
i wanna be alone
please dont think im crazy
i don't want you to understand
my mind is goin hazy
to hell with your helping hand
why dont you just leave me alone
this conflict is my own