Infected - THE THE

I've got too much energy to switch off my mind

But not enough to get myself organized

My heart is heavy--my head is confused

And my aching little soul--has started burning blue

CHORUS

I can't give you up till I've got more than enough

So infect me with your love--

Nurse me into sickness Nurse me back to health

Endow me with the gifts--of the man made world

When desire becomes an illness instead of a joy

And guilt a necessity that's gotta be destroyed

I can't give you up till I've got more than enough

So infect me with your love--

Nurse me into sickness Nurse me back to health

Endow me with the gifts--of the man made world

Take me by the hands and walk me to the end of the pier

Run your fingers through my hair

And tell me what I wanna hear--

Will lies become truths in this face of fading youth

From my scrotum to your womb --your cradle to my tomb

I can't give you up till I've got more than enough

So infect me with your love--

Nurse me into sickness Nurse me back to health

Endow me with the gifts--of the man made world

CHORUS

Nurse me into sickness nurse me back to health

And tell me what it is that I want in this world