Methadone — текст песни (Frenzal Rhomb)

What the hell are you doing later on
I`ve got some beer and I don`t have a gun
I wanna find out I wanna try out
The possibilities of having some fun

And I`m seeing now that
I`ve never seen this place before
And I`m realising

I`m alone
Got no home
Need a loan
But I`m not on metha-

There`s a time for and there`s a place for
Ultra-violence and it`s not on my side
I tried to dissect but where`s the respect
There`s still respect in an inanimate life

And it`s looking like
It`s time to escape again
There could be something wrong but

I`m alone
Got no home
Need a loan
But I`m not on methadone
Need a phone
With a tone
But I`m not on methadone
I just don`t
Have to go
Because I`m not ???
???
Why don`t you stay awhile

And I`m realizing I`ve never tried
To see anything the same

Of all the good things
Of all the ugly things
There`s a point where you don`t have to hide
It`s time to understand
That even Superman
He had his problems
But he knew how to fly