Songtext von Endless Psychology

Yesterday's child is not in control, not down with the rock, not down with the roll Go, go, go on my scrawny white attack, all the kids are right, all the chicks are black I want to be a lapsed Catholic, earn my sacred heart, full colour, high tech Young at heart, wild inside see the world through Jackson Pollock's eyes So bring out your dead, cos they'll never know rob them of possessions, and leave them in the snow I see people treat people, tall [ ? ], short steeples Painted on your daddy's arm, wasted in your mummy's car You're sixteen and you feel so lonely, signing up for some Commie army Killed someone at thirteen, endless psychology ODd on Sunny D, endless psychology You think you're hard, you think you're metal, cut your nipple, Red Cross medal Out of speed, out of breath, stop now before you think yourself to death Painted on your daddy's arm, wasted in your mummy's car You're sixteen and you feel so lonely, signing up for some Commie army Killed someone at thirteen, endless psychology ODd on Sunny D, endless psychology Painted on your daddy's arm, wasted in your mummy's car You're sixteen and you feel so lonely, signing up for some Commie army And you've only got yourself to blame, join the gallery, the kids from Shame You're sixteen and you feel so lonely, signing up for some Commie army Killed someone at thirteen, endless psychology ODd on Sunny D, endless psychology Endless psychology, endless psychology Endless psychology, endless psychology