1000 Mile Stare - Mutoid Man

Your vision is impaired

Hit me with a thousand-mile stare

You’re looking out somewhere

When will I get the sense that someone cares?

Oh baby, please!

No skin, nothing to wear

You’re naked with a thousand-mile stare

Reflected in your glare

When will I get the sense that someone cares?

Oh baby, please!

No, no high, no low

You’re flatlined, plateaued

No, no high, no low

You’re flatlined, plateaued

Alive, or dead

So which one is it?

No high, no low!

No, no high, no low

You’re flatlined, plateaued

Alive or dead, which one is it?