WHAT’S NEXT

Busted

For the way I live

Coasting, in the worst outfit

God said “What’s next? What’s next?!”

God, could you give it a rest

Frightening but not scared

I’m a falling star

And you’ve got to leave me now

Cos I’ll just let you down

I’ve been taking up your precious zone again

But nothing’s in the way

I’ll be the drugs you’re taking

You’ll be the soul I’m wasting

Listen, I’m counting how the years might fall

Dishonest, and living as a lost outlaw

Please go

Cos what do I know

Busted

On the window sill

Five star pills

And god’s not real

That’s not the worst of it

Waltzed in, asking for ya

A landmine stepped upon

Cos I know how to make a mess of it

When you decide to let me in

I’ve been taking up your precious zone again

But nothing’s in the way

I’ll be the drugs you’re taking

You’ll be the soul I’m wasting

Listen, I’m counting how the years might fall

Dishonest, and living as a lost outlaw

Please go

Cos what do I know

Yeah nothing’s in the way

I’ll be the drugs you’re taking

You’ll be the soul I’m wasting

Listen, I’m counting how the years might fall

Dishonest, and living as a lost outlaw

Please go

Cos what do I know