When you´ve taken everything,
and there´s nothing left to give.
You´re stuck with an empty skin,
I´ll call it ´my human bag´.

But you can´t forget the past,
I keep my diary on its chest.
My keys upon its mouth,
I write my lyrics upon its legs.

This thing is like a nightmare,
It´s hard to drag it anywhere.
I´m riding round in your town...

There´s love than everything else in your house
You can´t escape the truth, it´s dangerous.

Now I have a fraction of,
the respect I used to have.
Forget everything you know,
and you can fuck what you´re fighting for.

This thing is like a nightmare,
Our dreams can take us anywhere.
I´m riding round in your town...

There´s love than everything else in your house
You can´t escape the truth, it´s dangerous.
I´m outside the back of your house, trying hard to work it out.
But you´re always in the background, and looking out... you´re looking out

This thing is like a nightmare,
It´s hard to drag it anywhere.
I´m riding round in your town...

There´s love than everything else in your house
You can´t escape the truth, it´s dangerous.
I´m outside the back of your house, trying hard to work it out.
But you´re always in the background, and looking out... you´re looking out