Borderline

Borderline
Cold to the sound
Satellites are buzzing overhead
Tell you what the weather's like
Or kill you in your bed

Vaporized
In the middle of a strange dream

I do my shopping online
Better get here on time

A little whisky from the west coast
A T-shirt from Vietnam

I can see the sand

Don't worry baby
Don't you worry about a thing
Papa's gonna buy you
A diamond ring

But all the jewels are sharp to touch
And in the end you don't learn much
Ain't that what you said
They'll kill you in your bed

They'll kill you in your bed

Big big city
Getting bigger every day
But I can see the sand
Heading our way

Freedom isn't something
You could ever handle
Did you go to the show
Was it all that you thought it would be

I can see the sand
It's a fait accompli
I can see the sand
Burying me

Borderline
Cold to the sound

Borderline
Cold to the sound