Jesus Mary Chain - In A Hole

Grass grows greener
On the other side
Corn grows sweeter
On the other side
And I watch, And I watch, And I watch
And I see too much
And I broke my face
And my head grows too much

God spits
On my soul
There's something dead inside my hole
In my hole In my hole
In my hole

I step crueller
But less defined
Striped cats cooler
But so refine
And I want to see
What I want to be
And I see me on a toxic screen
And I'm dancing to a scream

God spits