Sitting on the sidelines
Watching wallflowers grow
Swinging to the music
Even though my feet are froze
On the heels of wild abandon
Lady Victory says goodnight
I might never get it .... right
And as I slip through shadows
on a machine of suicide
The faces on the sidewalks
They were dancing genocide
And they spit in my direction
As I went into a slide
I might never get it ... right
Some understanding
I feel so all alone
Need some understanding
I feel so all alone
I need some understanding
I feel so all alone
And the morning came in whispers
But I had no time to pose
While the prom queen in the alley
Washed the stains out of her clothes
And I guzzled my communion
In a search for inner life
But I threw it up ... twice
I might never get it ... right