The place where i stand gives way to liquid lino Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino The place where i stand gives way to liquid lino Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino Dont mind the crowds Search for the spaces Turn around time goes on [Turn around time's gone] A day to day basis [Take ten paces] Been up ahead Can't made head or tail of it I drink till I'm drunk And I smoke till im senseless See you black and white Feel in slow motion I drown myself in sorrow Until i wake up tomorrow The illusion of confusion is not from where I am sat different recycles resemble me different levels of the devils company. [Primera.] They lead us outside, take us out quietly To the cage through the bars You see scars: results of my rage The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino the mind's a crowd -- search for the the spaces And turn around time's gone, I take ten paces. Been up ahead - can't make head or tale of it I drink till I'm drunk, and I smoke till I'm senseless. You see in black and white, feel in slow motion, I drown myself in sorrow, until I wake up tomorrow... (Tricky: The illusion of...until I wake up....)