Song Description
An haunting, desperate indie rock song about quick fix obsessions.
Song Length |
4:07 |
Genre |
Rock - Grunge, Rock - Indie/Low-Fi |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Mood |
Tense, Troubled |
Subject |
Pain, Drugs |
Similar Artists |
Nirvana, Iggy Pop |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Doc, I?m feeling broken
Words come but come unspoken
I spell S.O.S. in the rhythm of my jokin'
Angry when awoken
Without any provoking
I just react with emotion
I don?t have time for
any of your tricks
You know what I want!
You know what I want,
A quick fix
Elevator up, Elevator down
Close the curtain, open the gown
One, then the other, I?m just another
I?ll do what you?re say?n, I?m here to be taken
I?ve been here for days and what I know is mediocre
You play me like you?re playing poker
And still you know I?ll take any indicator
Take care of me now, don?t worry ?bout later
Don?t worry ?bout later
Don?t worry ?bout?
?Cause,
I don?t have time for
any of your tricks
You know what I want!
You know what I want!
A quick fix