Lyrics
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
I'm a seed
I'm the dark trapeze
I'm an advertisement
I'm the words you start a fight with
Tell me why it beats
I think that it's beating too fast
You are what I need
I need you to slow it down
Put your hands around my waist
Maybe you'll find it when you are dreaming
Up from the depths and down from the ceiling
Saturday's pain, I will let it out
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
I'm a coin (ha)
I'm the broke and forlorn
I'm a beautiful child
I'm a disease running wild
Put your hands around my waist
Maybe you'll find it when you are dreaming
Up from the depths and down from the ceiling
Saturday's pain, I will let it out
I'm a picture in a gallery from 1893
I'm a bottle of beer
I'm every sad story that you hear
Tell me why it beats (oh)
Maybe you'll find it when you are dreaming
Up from the depths and down from the ceiling
Saturday's pain, I will let it out (oh)
Maybe you'll find it when you are dreaming
Up from the depths and down from the ceiling
Saturday's pain, I will let it (oh)