Moby
Текст песни Alice

My head keeps turnin' turnin'
Like Russian roulette
Thoughts are like bullets
I cannot do this...do this...do this... do this
I cannot do this...do this...do this... do this

How do I feel?
I'm alright, probably going home
Gonna make it the same
Gonna make it my love time... my love time
Gonna make it my love time... my love time

Cause this is the right world
This is the wrong world
This is the one world
This is the dark world

This is the sun world
This is the sub-world
Can you become girl here in the fun world?

How do I feel?
I'm alright, probably going home
Gonna make it the same
Gonna make it my love time... my love time

Psychosomatic
Imagine havin' shadows creep to the sadness of mirrors cracking
They shatter the walls they treadin
Havin' tea with Alice and Rabbit

Don't want the mirror
Pour my chalice
Chemically i'm imbalanced until i channel
Tracking through the heart of the devil
My menace language a rebel

My thoughts are spinnin' propellers to higher levels
Severed from your lovin'
I'm troubled to talk to no one
And no one told me there's no one
I fell in and then i woke up

Where i'm not supposed to
With padded rooms like a sofa
They told me it's for my own good
But voices are on my shoulder
Plan it Let the vultures divulgin'

To keep revolvin'
The spider webs round my vocals
I called you, but no one knows it
This is why I'm focusin' mostly upon my own sh*t
I told you I'm not the culprit

I'm only the one you notice
Walking 'cross the ocean
Explosive I'm no commotions
I'm hopeless without your notice
I'm goin' not to my own world

How do I feel?
I'm alright, probably going home
Gonna make it the same
Gonna make it my love time... make it my love time

Cause this is the right world
This is the wrong world
This is the one world
This is the dark world

This is the sun world
This is the sub-world
Can you become girl here in the fun world?