David Cross - Learning Curve

Mad, mad, mad, mad
The only state of mind you had
Blue, blue, blue, blue
What it is to live with you

An alien in my bed
Spaceships in your head
I'm stifled in the sheets
Blown in disbelief from all the stupid thigns you've said
Red, red, red, red
Alarm bells in my head
Sad, sad, sad, sad
All the things we could have had
The neighbours think we're all dead now, baby
In slience we can almost touch
Terrifed to speak
Bony-legged freaks
Always in but out to lunch
Green, green, green, green
Taken home but sold unseen
Grey, grey, grey, grey
Who you gonna be today?
Alice through the looking glass
Popping pills and smoking grass
you're searching through my pockets
Tearing out your hair
I love you but your locket's bare