Vet for the Insane Songtext
von Fields of the Nephilim

Disheartening dreams
Hard to relax, relax
It′s a crime to sleep
Relax, relax
You gotta hold on to your past
So bad, so bad
I'm gonna pull it all to pieces
So sad, so sad

Flowers in your kitchen
They weep for you
I′m gonna shake them all to pieces
Like I did to you
Relax, relax, relax
Relax, relax, relax


I wanna go home
Sad I cry for you
I wanna go home
Look what you've put me through
Put me through

Walls gather 'round
Feel a droning sound
At the hostile beat
What am I here for?
Relax, relax, relax
Relax, relax, relax

I wanna go home
Sad I cry for you
I wanna go home
Look what you′ve put me through

I wanna go home
What am I here for?
I wanna go home

I wanna go home
What am I here for?
I wanna go home
What am I here for?
I wanna go home