Cement Feeder

It's funny how I watch the day go by
I'm sitting watching TV talk shows high
There's banging on the walls
My head aches
I'm drinking out the world that I hate

I had a big car, new clothes, everything
I've had a watch engraved in Switzerland
Today I saw her buying a magazine
It's time to get myself some therapy
How can I stop this, how can I stop this
How can I stop this disease?

She's got a new dress on
(I'm in cement)
Sits by her radio
(I'm in cement)
She's got those x-ray eyes
(I'm in cement)
Don't know which way to go

It's funny but I dream of her yesterday
I'm blistered by the burns that life has made
I'm staring out behind the window shade
I see her face across the street again