Everything Picture Lyrics

Fighting....
Biting...
All night...
Crying....
But, oh, what else can I do?
When there's nothing I can do
To get a hold of you...
When your back breaks and you fall
And you can't quite kick the ball
The spotlight's always on you..

When your gearbox slips a disc
And the wheels won't grip the grist
They come up fast behind you.

The only way you can survive
Is to go and take a dive
The referee will save your life
The frantic sponges that wash your face
All I want is some s***e.
But my lips are too sore
(lips are too sore)
To even talk.

Only...
the lonely...
want to...
know me...

But no.
Nothing fills the hole.
'Cos nothing fills a hole.
Give the dog a bone
When you want to get it back,
but you just don't have the knack.
The only strategy is action.

When your shadow hits the fan,
Let the muscles in your hand
Paint an EVERYTHING PICTURE....

There is no way I can survive
I went and took a dive
The referee won't save my life
The frantic sponges to wash your face
All I wanted was s***e.

But my head is too sore
(head is too sore)
To begin to think.....