Intro. Verse 1 (X2) Give 'til it hurts was what the old man said Pots and pots of knowledge every day But nothing, no nothing I could use What a beautiful joke it turned into Lying alone with no one to turn into An offer that I could not refuse Chorus (X2) Yeah (now) I'm shooting the line, I'm shooting the line I'm shooting the line, I'm shooting the line And facing the prospect of hurting you Yeah I'm shooting the line, I'm shooting the line I'm shooting the line, I'm shooting the line Facing up to the Chemical Blues Bridge Verse 2 Tunnels closing in around the edges Don't think I'm going to get to sleep for ages I get so alone in the night The mirrors dusty, cut up with powder The noise inside is getting louder and louder Don't let the day in, don't let me see the light Chorus Verse 3 All this pill talk, it's over my head Pill talk, it's over my head Temperature's fallin', nutters are roarin' At you, at you, at you, at you, at you, at you, at you, at you Pill time, it's no time to die Pill time, it's no time to die Temperature's fallin', nutters are roarin' At you, at you, at you, at you, at............ Outro/Instrumental (X2) Transcribed by Les Caldarevic - [email protected] - 28/10/2002 (Corrections welcome)

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