Оригинальный текст песни Headcase
Get Back Into A Normal Routine
When I Never Had A Fucking Routine In The First Place
Give Blood To The Money Machine
Cos I Never Had A Fair Fucking Chance In The Rat Race
Shut Off From The People I Need
When The Suns Got Me Feeling Paranoid In The Worst Way
Fall Back To The Guts And The Sleaze
Cos I Gotta Fill The Role As Your New Favourite Head Case
Give Them A Show They’re Lookin In The Window
Just Strike A Pose Everything’s Artificial
On Tippy Toes Looks Like We’re In A Pickle
It’s Okay Everythings Fine I’ll Just Implode A Little
It’s Nothing New
I’ve Come To Hate
The Sour Taste Of Permanent Disregulation
Cos All I Do
Is Make Mistakes
And What I Say Is Open To Interpretation
Show You How To Make Something From Nothing
I Could Help You Monetise Your Pain And Suffering
I’ll Wear The Crown
I’ll Be The Face
Now Coronate Your New Favorite Head Case
Nothing Quite Like A Birds Eye View
Of You, At The Scene Of A Car Crash
Bite The Curb And Baby I’ll Chew
Turning Heads So Fast It’ll Give You Whiplash
Keep Your Gaze
Don’t Ever Look Away
It’s The Fall You Crave
Stick Around For The Backlash
Next Day Delivered
Sealed Neat With A Bow
And It All Comes Gift Wrapped
Give Them A Show They’re Lookin In The Window
Just Strike A Pose Everything’s Artificial
On Tippy Toes Looks Like We’re In A Pickle
It’s Okay Everythings Fine I’ll Just Implode A Little
It’s Nothing New
I’ve Come To Hate
The Sour Taste Of Permanent Disregulation
Cos All I Do
Is Make Mistakes
And What I Say Is Open To Interpretation
I’ll Get Back Into A Normal Routine And I’ll
Give Blood From The Scrapes On My Knees
Because Everyone’s Always At Looking At Me
Now They’re Staring At Me
Can You Let A Guy Breathe
It’s Nothing New
I’ve Come To Hate
The Sour Taste Of Permanent Disregulation
Cos All I Do
Is Make Mistakes
And What I Say Is Open To Interpretation