Green light, Seven Eleven
You stop in for a pack of cigarettes
You don't smoke, don't even want to
Hey now check your change
Dressed up like a car crash
The wheels are turning but you're upside down
You say when he hits you, you don't mind
Because when he hurts you, you feel alive
Is that what it is?
Red lights, grey morning
You stumble out of a hole in the ground
A vampire or a victim
It depend's on who's around
You used to stay in to watch the adverts
You could lip synch to the talk shows
And if you look, you look through me
would
watch
victim
vampire
upside
turning
trust
touch
three
found
faraway
eleven
dressed
could
close
clatter
anywhere
cigarettes
adverts
demons
stumble
because
belfast
shows
alive
through
check
radio
green
ground
miami
light
around
seven
enough
quiet
hurts
lights
drowned
spirit
television
berlin
listen
london
wheels
might
morning
change
night
crash
shout
static
orleans
smoke
angel
synch
thing
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