Tire Me

                                  Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me

I can see you in front of me, front of me

Ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me

Why don't you get from in front of me?

Oh she's got everyone's eyes

Yeah!

In every home there's a sickening distress

Yeah!

Of roll that film she's a precious, a precious one

But we're all gonna, nah we're already dead!

We're already dead!



And those colorful words for tha Laos frontiers-man

Who passed away with the truth

Amidst the eulogies of bliss

Who will know now what I know about you?

Now that history's a flowery cancerous mess

Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me

A mess!

Overbearing yes ya tryin' ta tire me

A mess!

Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me

So get the fuck from in front of me

Nah let's see it broken, bloody and undressed!

We're already dead!



In a violent time (?)



I want to be Jackie Onassis

I want to wear a pair of dark sunglasses

I want to be Jackie O

Oh oh oh oh please don't die!

Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me

I can see you in front of me, front of me

Ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me

Why don't you get from in front of me?

Ruh!

We're already dead!

We're already dead!

We're already dead!