Chemical, Chemical

Chemical, Chemical

Pretty Girls Make Graves
(album: The New Romance)

See the strange boy talking to his shadow
He´s got a secret to tell
His imaginary friend knows everything
Don´t let him go out
He says they won´t believe you
You don´t know what you´re talking about

Cause his eyes are always red, can´t sleep at night
Doesn´t feel like being positive all the time
Doesn´t sit still, doesn´t look well
Give him something, make it chemical chemical

You´ll feel better when you cannot feel

See the strange girl talking to her shadow
She´s got a secret to tell
Her imaginary friend knows everything
Don´t let her go out
She says they won´t believe you
You don´t know what you´re talking about

Doesn´t sit still, doesn´t look well
Give him something, make it chemical chemical

You´ll get use to cranial niches
Smoothes out neuro-tramsmitted glitches
You´ll feel better when you cannot feel

We´ll have such a fabulous time
Almost imitate a normal life
You´ll feel better when you cannot feel