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I'm starting to crave a kalashnikov

I'm spending my pennies at your thoughts
I'm hearing them all
Through windows and walls

They're pulling the feathers under my wings
They're feeding my anti-anxiety pills
They're making me ill
All of the pills
Are making me ill
Twist me like your smile

So I can hide in here
Safe for a while
And oh, what can you say

The colour photographs are fading away
Oh, what can you do
They've got the lenses on

And staring through you
I'm starting to crave a kalashnikov       I'm spending my pennies at your thoughts   I'm hearing them all   Through windows and walls       They're pulling the feathers under my wings   They're feeding my anti-anxiety pills   They're making me ill   All of the pills   Are making me ill   Twist me like your smile       So I can hide in here   Safe for a while   And oh, what can you say       The colour photographs are fading away   Oh, what can you do   They've got the lenses on       And staring through you