HEARTBEAT
I CAN'T SEE YOU
HEARTBEAT
I CAN'T HEAR YOU
I FEEL YOU PUMPING JUST BEYOND MY DOOR
I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT
YOU'VE CRAWLED HER FOR
CRINGE DOWN LOWER
YOU'RE ALL DRESSED IN GREY
ME I'M STILL BREATHING
IT'S JUST NOT YOUR DAY

I HEAR YOU WHISPER LIKE AN OPEN GRAVE
OD RECEIVER I AM ALL YOU CRAVE
YOUR DYING, CRYING, I CAN HEAR YOU FALL
YOUR BONY FINGERS PUSHING ON MY WALL

OD RECEIVER

I HEAR YOU SCREAMING, WELL AT LEAST YOU TRY
ME, I'M STIL SMILING BUT I DON'T KNOW WHY
I'D CALL A DOCTOR IF I HAD THE TIME
BUT I'M SO BUSY WITH THIS FIX OF MINE

OD RECEIVER
S

(P) 1978 Beggars Banquet