a nightmare of you of death in the pool wakes me up at quarter to three i m lying on the floor of the night before with a stranger lying next to me a nightmare of you of death in the pool i see no further now than this dream a trembling hand of the trembling man i hold my mouth to hold in a scream do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do i try to think to make it slow if only here is where i go if this is real i have to see i turn on fire and next to me it looks good it tastes like nothing on earth it looks good it tastes like nothing on earth it s so smooth it even feels like skin it tells me how it feels to be new tells me how it feels to be new a thousand voices whisper it true it tells me how it feels to be new and every voice belongs every voice belongs to you a nightmare of you of death in the pool hall wakes me up at quarter to three i m lying on the floor of the night before with a stranger lying next to me it looks good it tastes like nothing on earth it looks good it tastes like nothing on earth it s so smooth it even feels like skin it tells me how it feels to be new tells me how it feels to be new a thousand voices whisper it true tells me how it feels to be new and every voice belongs every voice belongs to you do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do