Magic - The Cars

My cell is ringing No ID I need to know who's calling My garden's overgrown I go out on my belly crawling I got CCTV, pornography, CNBC I got the nightly news To get to know the enemy All I want is a picture of you All I want is to get right next to you All I want is your face in a locket Picture in my pocket I take a pill to stop it I know these fast cars Will do me no good I'm going nowhere Where I am it is a lot of fun They're in the desert to dismantle an atomic bomb I watch them channel hop Check the stocks I'm in detox I want the lot of what you've got If what you've got can make this stop All I want is a picture of you All I want is to be right next to you All I want is your picture in a locket Your face in my pocket Take a pill to stop it I know these fast cars Will do me no good Don't you worry about your mind Don't you worry about your mind Don't you worry about your mind Don't you worry about your mind You should worry about the day That the pain it goes away You know I miss mine sometimes There is no fiction That will truly fit the situation I'm documenting every detail Every conversation I'm not used to talking to somebody in their body Look, there's somebody in a body, somebody in a body