Written by Chris Phillips and Gilbert Walker
DISPOSABLE
Please don't use, please don't use me more than once.
Because I, because you because we're all disposable Where are you?
Come with me to the sea,
and we'll swim in the ocean blue I'll wait for you...
Come with me to the sea,
Come with me to the sea...
I am lost in the dark, broken hands, broken heart,
Now I'm stuck in my mind, in a place I can't find
By myself on the shelf, throw me out I'm beyond repair... Are you there?
Please don't use, please don't use me more than once.
Because I because you because we're all disposable
Why do you hesitate? Come now you cannot wait
Why are you standing still stuck by the window sil?
I am cold, I am scared, all alone unprepared
Smoke in the atmosphere, waiting for it to clear
So I can see blue sky (again)
Wake up dead man, Wake up dead man
Wake up dead man, pick up yourself again
Wake up dead man, recycle yourself again
Suddenly you can see what it means to be
Suddenly you can see what it means to be
Free
Pick me up, if you can understand take my hand
Use me once, use me twice, use me three times disposable....
Come with me to the sea!
Thursday, July 29, 2010
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