JC Auto

I`m on a holiday wasting my time away Writing a book on you born on a holiday In the December snow wasting my time away Writing a book on you born on a holiday Somewhere in this song A little clue to something (clue to something) Parts of it seem over now You expect a real solution (real solution) I`ve got to go with what I know Taking it on a holiday away I`ve done my share of drugs (they drag me down) I`ve done my share of speed (it kept me up) I`ve had the strangest love (it`s all I need) I`ve had the things I need (I need it now) When everthing seems wrong I need to look to something (look to something) People outside inside staying Out for nothing (out for nothing) And if you`re in I can`t let go Short of the long holiday I think you know what I`ve been saying When there`s nothing left to all The colors that you sprayed upon it Passing judgment on my life You never really got it right I can`t believe in anything I don`t believe in anything Do you believe in anything Do you believe me now Look like Jesus Christ Act like Jesus Christ I know... Here`s your Jesus Christ I`m your Jesus Christ I know... Bleeding to death again (my bleeding heart) Stuck in the heart again (goes out to you) Somebody nail my hands (I needed pain) Somebody take my hand (I bleed again) I knew it all along and now We`re screwed forever (screwed forever) Shake these demons off my back And I can make it better (make it better) But I can`t go on knowing I am Permanent on this holiday I think you know what I am saying I became the big disgrace I know that I`m the ugly face I need some time to reconcile I need some time to heal a while You`ll be sorry when I`m gone I guess you knew this all along