Like a demon seed – I'm goin' out of my head
I can't believe all the fucking crap that I have to grind

It's impossible – my little cotton head
I heard you screaming out loud that you rather be dead

A long way to the great unknown
C'mon and pick up the phone
You're such a loser on a dead end street
With flowers in your hand
And a sucker at your feet

Up on the hills – take a look but don't touch
Shooting up thrills – it's a little bit too much
So what do you know? – and why the hell do you care
It's beautiful up here
Bottles and pills – (it's hard to understand)
"coz" up on the hills – (nobody gives a damn)
It's a sensation – (it's kind of shitty indeed)
But still I will remain up on the hills

I can't close my eyes – oh no
Here I go again thru two inch snow
It's unbelievable – it's hard to believe
Chuck is back in town with a brand new deal

I think I spot a star, down at victoria by the bar
Promile hill wont change, I got it all with in my range.