I'm stuck here right now in this rushing scene Buses cars and taxis, gotta keep myself clean The word on the street is a word that I don't know With my lack of vocals, I'm a level below And I call this number, I call a name The dialtone is all that remains Leaving me in this empty day Lighting up my life a bit with chocolate and pills The dull safe glow of boredom is a cure for all ills And I call my doctor and I see a shrink But they don't even know what to think Prescribe the sh** that gets me through each day So take it easy, take it slow Pa**ing me by while I don't know Deep inside I feel the tingle of the numb Paroxetine will heal me If only I could feel me The city's just this alien place that I walk thgough The traffic's going nowhere, just round and round The shoppers are buying nothing for their baskets Just mingling the umbrellas into a cloud Days of solitude and days of action Merge into a grey tarpaulin sky On my bike, forgotten where I'm going The junctions merge and deviate at times Lorries taking nothing as far as nowhere Like scalextric cars grip the white lines Paroxetine can heal me If I could only feel me