Underclass

The moon hangs Above. Makes judgment of all of us. I've had enough, lover, of what you think of Me. I wasn't sure at all of what I was Supposed to be. The demons keep showing me up in times of Need and setting me free. She was a-- Nothing ever made me feel the way you do. Misery. You came at last. Lock the door and run above. I was doing some good, I was keeping clean. Kept my head up above your intimacy, Unsteadily. Your putrid ooze would swallow me. Is it meant to be? I find me those big sad eyes. I lay down on the empty streets that always Seem to lead me to you. Under the underclass, Deep in society's hole. That's where I saw you last. And we're beneath it all. I had this feeling I was coming back, But little did I know. But little did I know. I had this Feeling. The numb had gone and spread through me, girl. Let the fire grow cold And prepare the high bed for me, yeah. I'm under your control. Under the underclass, deep beneath It all. I had this feeling I was coming back, But little did I know. But little did I know. You've been out on your own. Some Things come and go. Sometimes your energy Fades