Mark Lanegan

Disbelief Suspension

Mark Lanegan


Going downtown in the wrong direction
I'm a five-alarm fire
Not a fire engine

You wanna ride?
You wanna take a ride?
You wanna ride?
You wanna take a ride?

Down is up
My disbelief suspension
Is gonna run a blade through the third dimension

You wanna ride?
You wanna take a ride?
You wanna ride?
You wanna take a ride?

To take a piece
You got to get inside of it
You come up lame
You only get a part of it
Who's to blame
If you roll around inside the dirt
Taste the shame
And cut yourself until it hurts
Until it hurts

Drip, drip, dripping acid out of the dropper
Going to fly to the sun in a helicopter

You wanna ride?
You wanna take a ride?
You wanna ride?
You wanna take a ride?

To take a piece
You got to get inside of it
You come up lame
You only get a part of it
Who's to blame
If you roll around inside the dirt
Taste the shame
And cut yourself until it hurts
Until it hurts

Going downtown in the wrong direction
I'm a five-alarm fire, not a fire engine

To take a piece
You got to get inside of it
You come up lame
You only get a part of it
Who's to blame
If you roll around inside the dirt
Taste the shame
And cut yourself until it hurts
Until it hurts