I've been beaten down, black and blue
Been a star crossed Jesus to a chosen few
I know,It'll be all right
I see napalm dreams Sputnik screams
Stranded back on Earth or so it seems
I know,it'll be all right
I got no one to call my own (not immune)
I got no one to call my own (not immune)
Nobody cool will save you, Nobody cool will know
Nobody cool will save you don't you know?
I'm allergic to you!
I'm divinity I'm purity
I've got a million points of light shining right on me
I know, it'll be all right
I suck the ozone out spit the diesel in
I got a hubcap halo that's wearing thin
I own it- you say all right, that's right!
I got no one to call my own (not immune)
I got no one to call my own (not immune)
Nobody cool will save you, Nobody cool will know
Nobody cool will save you don't you know?
I'm allergic to you!
Somewhere along this long dark journey, I found a pocket full of light
It burns so fast it all gets blurry, fall through a vortex in my mind


by Camilla Jordison