I've

been

wai-

ting

for

a

guide

to

come

and

take

me

by

the

hand

Could

these

sen-

sa-

tions

make

me

feel

the

plea-

sures

of

a

nor-

mal

man?

These

sen-

sa-

tions

bare-

ly

inte-

rest

me

for

an-

oth-

er

day

I've

got

the

spir-

it,

lose

the

feel-

ing,

take

the

shock

a-

way

It's

gett-

ing

fast-

er,

mo-

ving

fas-

ter

now,

it's

gett-

ing

out

of

hand

On

the

tenth

floor,

down

the

back

stairs,

it's

a

no

man's

land

Lights

are

flash-

ing,

cars

are

crash-

ing,

gett-

ing

fre-

quent

now

I've

got

the

spir-

it,

lose

the

feel-

ing,

let

it

out

some-

how

What

means

to

you,

what

means

to

me,

and

we

will

meet

a-

gain

I'm

watch-

ing

you,

I'm

watch-

ing

her,

I'll

take

no

pit-

y

from

you

friends

Who

is

right,

who

can

tell,

and

who

gives

a

damn

right

now