verse 1 I don´t believe in angels Well, at least not in yours But I believe in the sensation of holding you close And I don´t believe in exile at least not how you practise it but I´m willing to regret all the travels I made all the triumphs in my book `cause I´m afraid that they took me away from you - So, don´t be upset `cause your bottleneck barbiturate ain´t helping you out - It wasn´t meant to be a hole in the ground Don´t make me wait ´cause your bottleneck barbiturate is letting you down `cause I know other ways of getting around the lonely hour verse 2 I´m the one who used to tell you that something is for free And, that being lonely doesn´t have to be a drag (What a gag...) verse 3 Now if I was to envy you you know it wouldn´t be for real just a way to steal - or... Can it be so that we´ve made it on our own? - I don´t know but these walls seems to tell me it ain´t so... - So, don´t be upset `cause your bottleneck barbiturate ain´t helping you out - It wasn´t meant to be a hole in the ground Don´t make me wait ´cause your bottleneck barbiturate is letting you down `cause I know other ways of getting around the lonely hour Outro Don´t make me wait Don´t make me wait Don´t make me wait!