One Of The Turns Songtext / Lyric

(Spoken) Oh my God! What a fabulous room! Are all these your guitars?



This place is bigger than our apartment!

Um, Can I get a drink of water?

You want some, huh?

Oh wow, look at this tub? Do you wanna take bath?

What are you watching?

Hello?



Are you feeling okay?



Day after day, love turns grey

Like the skin of a dying man






And night after night, we pretend it's all right

But I have grown older and

You have grown colder and

Nothing is very much fun anymore.

And I can feel one of my turns coming on.

I feel, cold as a razor blade

Tight as a tourniquet

Dry as a funeral drum

Run to the bedroom, in the suitcase on the left

You'll find my favourite axe



Don't look so frightened

This is just a passing phase

One of my bad days

Would you like to watch T.V.?

Or get between the sheets?

Or contemplate the silent freeway?

Would you like something to eat?

Would you like to learn to fly? Would you?

Would you like to see me try? Ooh no

Would you like to call the cops?

Do you think it's time I stopped?

Why are you running away?