In A Hole - The Jesus And Mary Chain

Grass grows greener

On the other side

Corn grows sweeter

On the other side

And I watch and I watch and I watch

And I see too much

And I broke my face

And my head grows too much

God spits

On my soul

There's something dead inside my hole

In my hole

In my hole

In my hole

I step crueller

But less defined

Striped cats cooler

But so is mine

And I want to see

What I want to be

And I see me on a touching screen

And I'm dancing to a scream

God spits

On my soul

There's something dead inside my hole

In my hole

In my hole

In my hole

How can something crawl within

My rubber holy baked bean tin

It's god to me it's god to me

It is heart and soul

Oh heart and soul

Oh heart and soul

Oh heart and soul

Oh heart heart heart heart and soul

Oh heart and soul

Oh heart and soul

Oh heart and soul

Oh heart and soul

Oh heart and soul

Oh heart and soul

Oh heart and soul

Oh heart and soul

Oh heart heart heart heart heart

Heart heart heart