Lyric Tire Me

Yeah ya tryin ta tire me, tire me
I can see you in front of me, front of me
Ya tryin ta tire me, tire me
Why don t you get from in front of me?
Oh she s got everyone s eyes
Yeah!
In every home there s a sickening distress
Yeah!
Of roll that film she s a precious, a precious one
But we re all gonna......nah we re already dead!
We re already dead!

And those colorful words for tha Laos frontiers-man
Who passed away with the truth
Amidst the eulogies of bliss
Who will know now what I know about you?
Now that history s a flowery cancerous mess
Yeah ya tryin ta tire me
A mess!
Overbearing yes ya tryin ta tire me
A mess!
Yeah ya tryin ta tire me, tire me
So get the fuck from in front of me
Nah let s see it broken, bloody and undressed!
We re already dead!

(Guitar solo)

In a violent time

(whisper) I wanna be Jackie Onassis
I wanna wear a pair of dark sunglasses
I wanna be Jackie O
Oh oh oh oh please don t die!

Yeah ya tryin ta tire me, tire me
I can see you in front of me, front of me
Ya tryin ta tire me, tire me
Why don t you get from in front of me?
Ruh!
We re already dead!
We re already dead!
We re already dead!