Holes In The Wall (The Electric Soft Parade)

There's not enough time There's no room in this town To try and move You've dryed me up for now Don't kill what's left of You'll never know it's there I try to argue But now your skin is bare And I could try to make you mine But I haven't got the time To waste it all on someone like you Don't kill what's left of You'd never know it's there And I try to argue But now your skin is bare And I could try to make you mine But I haven't got the time To waste it all on someone like you Ooh And I could try to make you mine But I haven't got the time To waste it all on someone like you And I could try to make you mine But I haven't got the time To waste it all on someone like you Ooh