Suicide is in my blood, it always was
It doesn't evaporate in the light anymore
And this world is no place for a mind or a thought
No, it's not, well, that's been said before
The space and the woods still know who I am
And I know they don't owe me anything
Not after what I've done
Put on my radiation suit and slip away
I'm on the run from what I've become
And this life-size suicide picks up
A whole load of different speeds
And I know they don't owe me anything
Not after what I've done
Late on a Monday night, I'm on the grapevine
Beating around the bush into the baseline
Singing about the time
When I was dancing slow and out of control
I'm shit hot so, say what you think about me
And I'm not gonna cry 'cause I, I don't care
I'm shit, hot so, say what you think about me
And I'm not gonna cry 'cause I, I've done nothing
I've done nothing
But they forgive anything
Like how I don't stop you breaking my arms
And chopping me, chopping me down
So I fit in your laptop, I've done nothing