afghan whigs, the
hey cuz
how you doing
how's it hanging
don't leave me hanging
i can't be
i'm talking down to you now
and i said
what's wrong
oh nothing's wrong
my lips are cracked i've been
smiling all day long
my red eyes are shining
attention your blinding
i'm holding
who wants to get high
come to you crawling
hey cuz can you cry
cry
what's up
don't be holding out on me
i come to you when you're sleeping tonight
my red eyes are shot
come to me crawling
when i see your red eyes
i go out of my mind
not enough
i'm calling
come to me holding