Deep Neurotic

I love it when you get neurotic!
All the underside erotic thoughts
The nightmare spikes
But I'm grinning, it's exactly like
Mirror talking in contempt
Now I know no-one's exempt
From releasing a hidden psychosis
Splits second revelations
I feel you feel I know too much
It seems can't do anything right
I know you know I feel too much
It seems I can't do anything right
And when the other real me
And when the other real you
Get close enough to be
One out of two
We'll back off denying as we even prove it
By making excuses that far from remove it
I feel you feel I know too much
It seems can't do anything right
I know you know I feel too much
It seems I can't do anything right
Personal shame at revealing ourselves
Kills off the contact we need to survive
If we tap at the source and say 'What the hell?'
We'll know who we are and we'll feel more alive
We'll feel more alive
That's how the theories go
But who's to say it's right?
We contradict each other
Then say the other's got it right
We take it to extremes
Just to conclude it feels alright
When we stop talking to ourselves
Who do we turn to to say right! (I can't do
anything right)
(I can't do
anything right)
(I can't do
anything right)
(I can't do
anything right)
Shut up! It's alright really!
It's alright really! Now it's alright really!
It's alright! Really!