Lyric Stranger s Room

Here in this lonely room,
late in the afternoon
dreaming my life away-hey.
Don t answer the telephone,
I m not home receiving you.

Here in the afternoon,
alone in some stranger s room,
what am I doing here at all?
No need to over do it,
I m bleeding now,
I m bleeding now.
Stop the bleeding now,
stop the bleeding now.
Oozing out
dripping down
table s silent shout.
Aghhh!…

Stop the bleeding now.