Testo di Hole

Phantoms follow me because my poor self couldn't handle it I guess it's ok God only knows I could use the company Demons tuck you in because your poor self couldn't handle it I guess it's ok You never knew til the voice was deafening Scream out your lungs Dirty your hands It's time for the wolves to give up their demands Let em all know That we're here to revolt We are So lost in the white noise Even my soul Tried to get away But now I'm caught in this hole I can't see how it was supposed to be No I can't tell if anyone is finally listening Claw at the wall Bite your nails to the bone Lock yourself in your lust Dig in your neck With the blade of your rapture Cuz that's all you're gonna get I know I'm sick but you're much sicker I know I'm sick but you're much more sick in the head