I Was A Teenage Hand Model — текст песни (Queens Of The Stone Age)

Cozied up to the toilet
Face stuck to the floor
I met expectations
That I was trying to ignore
Job had such patience
I wonder, "What`s that like?"
A hundred thousand million
(But I hear) thats what you like
So I was thinkin`....

So these cities are sprouting
Like a spit in the eye
And this world isn`t waiting
It`s just passing me by
I just peak in the window
Lookin` inside
The butchers got a fork in your face
But I`m standing alive
And I was singin`...