Fishfingers (The Eighties Matchbox B-Line Disaster)

I'm falling all over the place I keep thinking I'm a different race I keep falling through holes in the floor You keep giving me the hole in my heart Out new and in with the old You do as you were told You keep me coming but you're thirsty for more The clocks ticking there's a hole in my heart Whupow! Come on! You keep giving me the hole in my heart Out new and in with the old You do as you were told You keep me coming but you're thirsty for more The clock's ticking there's a hole in my heart Whupow! Come on! I can not take any more, no more, no more I can not take it, come on, come on, look out I can not take it, whupow I can not take it, come on I can not take any more, no more, no more No more, no more, no more, no more I got a hole in my I am the son, I am the son, I am the son, I am the son of God And I want more, so give me more, I am the son, I am the son of God It's what I want, so give me more, I am the light, I am the son of God So bring it on, communion, I am the light, I am the son of God Whupow! Come on! I can not take any more, no more, no more I can not take it, come on, come on, look out I can not take it, whupow I can not take it, come on I can not take any more, no more, no more No more, no more, no more, no more I got a hole in my