i can t trace the word it s a swollen space it talks to me and if i m bought and sold then i m cruising in on a dead end street ooh ooh they take me out they make it fair and everyone is running scared the biggest joke the brightest smile i feel just like a little child and it s nice nice nice to feel put me in your head drown the rat that gnaws at me your blood is on the bed and i m crushed under your memory ooh ooh they take me out they make it fair and everyone is running scared the biggest joke the brightest smile i feel just like a little child and it s nice nice nice to feel