Songtext von Splashing

Splashing - making a mess of myself I'm splashing - making a mess of my health When I go out of my head the lights go on in the sky I just want to crawl in bed I couldn't get up if I tried Soaking up the night with my eyes saucers of boiling oil soaking up things through my paper skin and my blood is starting to boil Splashing - making a mess of myself I'm splashing - making a mess of my health When I go out to a club I check my mind at the door with a porter in a paper bag I pick it up when I leave at four When I'm as big as my uncle Jim I'll give you all cause to complain walkin' around with boots