Woorden: Armchair Martian. Other. Dumb.

(from "Happy Meals" Compilation)

You stare my way, eyes red you say
"that wasn't you"
drunken eyes roll back in your head
tell me tell me it wasn't you
you'll be fine alone
play the game and put me down
lose a friend where no one's found
starry eyed and gagged and bound
the one who's dumb enough to stick around
the one who's dumb enough to stick around

fate or just bad timing, you're sad
i forgot your name
you'll be dead alone
play the game and put me down
lose a friend where no one's found
starry eyed and gagged and bound
the one who's dumb enough to stick around
the one who's dumb enough to stick around

now you'll be fine alone
play the game and put me down