The Hipster

Run outside to the whirlwind machine
Do you feel like getting down to depths you've never seen?
I don't want to know where we go from here
So call the hipster
He'll come over
Another night
Another lover

Take me to the Torture Garden
Take me from behind
Playing games that hurt the world
Are in your fucked up mind

Take me to the garden
Take me from behind

Awake all night
I never sleep
I want a normal life but I don't think I'll ever see it
I don't think we're ever getting out of here
So call the hipster
He'll come over
Another night
Another lover