Some Of That Dead or Alive

Haven't felt so like a baby
At last I find that I can sit and piece
My Poor head together
I feel so confused
And it's me again
Why look around, when you've been there
It's me again
Why run away, when you needed as much as me
Never seen a statue that I've wanted quite so badly
And it couldn't stay inside no gallery
So I send out my prayer into heaven above
But heaven's far too full of astronauts
To find time to feed my love

I want some of that, I want all of that

Recognise my jealeousy, a brand new feeling herе for me
It's a desperatе way, to feel thesedays
The gambler born to lose the dice, cannot be rolled for you

I want some of that, I want all of that

You can, only if you please, I'm low down, falling on my knees
I will, look for you in stained-glass walls
I'll tear down all of the stained-glass walls