Mansun
"Railings"


I'll press my face up to your railings
I'll listen, still got a little unused pain
A little hurt
A little further

Don't burn your hand on the window
If you just want to take in the view
Don't you bend my wicked mind
(Don't you bend my mind)
With your mumbo-jumbo torture
If it's all the same to you
It's all the same to you

Here we are, we're here forever
We're gone tomorrow, why I might not even bother
But you're lovely and dark
And it's getting darker now

You press your face to my railings
I've still got a little unused pain
I'll shoot you down
With my good luck paradox
With my teeth and my brain
With my teeth and my brain

My death
It's holy and awesome
It's as common as muck on a spade
I'm not afraid now
I'm not afraid now