Songtext von Dick Jones

You're on side track with nothing to show Your friends with people that you don't even know You're stuck in places that you would never go To if you could choose You're on a level that you've never sunk to You're in a middle that there's no getting through You're over and you'll be thirty-two You were born to lose Chemical, logical, left foot, right foot, you got it Chemical, logical, left foot, right foot, you got it Chemical, logical, left foot, right foot, you got it Chemical, logical, left foot, right foot, you got it Walk away and fast I turn around, leave them behind I turn around, leave them behind Leave them behind You're on your fifth drink with no buzz in sight And that asshole hasn't shut up all night You wanna tell yourself that you'll be alright But who would you fool? Chemical, logical, left foot, right foot, you got it Chemical, logical, left foot, right foot, you got it Chemical, logical, left foot, right foot, you got it Chemical, logical, left foot, right foot, you got it Walk away and fast I turn around, leave them behind I turn around, leave them behind Chemical, logical, left foot, right foot, you got it Chemical, logical, left foot, right foot, you got it Chemical, logical, left foot, right foot, you got it Chemical, logical, left foot, right foot, you got it Walk away and fast I turn around, leave them behind Yeah, yeah I turn around, leave them behind Leave them behind Leave them behind Leave them behind Leave them behind