I've been running round this mean old
cut up party life that leaves you stranded
looking to be cured
and from every slight and crushing little
disappointment that I've been handed
what can't be used must be endured
So save me save me from this world
let's get connected
I believe in you can you believe in me
love me hold me twist me to your needs
till we're infected
we've got things to do we've got sights to see
And finally trade my desire
get close to me fight fire with fire
We'll leave behind those dead roads
that lead to nowhere
we won't leave a trace
and acquaintances will scratch their heads
and say I knew them
talking about another time
talking about another place
So save me save me from this world
let's get connected
I believe in you can you believe in me
love me hold me twist me to your needs
till we're infected
we've got things to do we've got sights to see
And finally trade my desire
get close to me fight fire with fire