Perforation Problems Songtext
von Iggy Pop
Perforation Problems Songtext
I got a secret, you can live and learn
I got a secret, you can live and learn
You don′t know me, but I burn
You don't know me, but I burn
Deep in your gut, you know the right way out
Deep in your gut, you know the right way out
Not like those guys who mess around
Not like those guys who fake it now
Perforation problems not alright
Hanging on a needle out of spite
Perforation problems, no one home
Stumbling like a dirty slave in anger
I got a worm down in my troubled soul
I got a worm down in my troubled soul
Now I′m alright, but there's still holes
Now I'm alright, but there′s still holes
Every time I think it was my last
Every time I hoped it was my last
I watched my future become my past
I watched my future become my past
Perforation problems not alright
Hanging on a needle out of fright
Perforation problems, no one home
Stumbling like a dirty slave
In anger
I still get angry when I look back
I still get angry when I look back
When I look ahead, my bags are packed
When I look ahead, my bags are packed
Perforation problems not alright
Hanging on a needle out of fright
Perforation problems, no one′a home
Stumbling like a dirty slave
Perforation problems not alright
Perforation problems every night
Perforation problems, no one home
Stumbling like a dirty slave
Perforation problems not alright
Hanging on a needle out of right
Perforation problems, no one home
Stumbling like a dirty slave
Yeah
I got a secret, you can live and learn
You don′t know me, but I burn
You don't know me, but I burn
Deep in your gut, you know the right way out
Deep in your gut, you know the right way out
Not like those guys who mess around
Not like those guys who fake it now
Perforation problems not alright
Hanging on a needle out of spite
Perforation problems, no one home
Stumbling like a dirty slave in anger
I got a worm down in my troubled soul
I got a worm down in my troubled soul
Now I′m alright, but there's still holes
Now I'm alright, but there′s still holes
Every time I think it was my last
Every time I hoped it was my last
I watched my future become my past
I watched my future become my past
Perforation problems not alright
Hanging on a needle out of fright
Perforation problems, no one home
Stumbling like a dirty slave
In anger
I still get angry when I look back
I still get angry when I look back
When I look ahead, my bags are packed
When I look ahead, my bags are packed
Perforation problems not alright
Hanging on a needle out of fright
Perforation problems, no one′a home
Stumbling like a dirty slave
Perforation problems not alright
Perforation problems every night
Perforation problems, no one home
Stumbling like a dirty slave
Perforation problems not alright
Hanging on a needle out of right
Perforation problems, no one home
Stumbling like a dirty slave
Yeah
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