Nails in My Feet by Crowded House - The Illustrated Version

My life is a

You crawl through the

Slip across the

and into the reception room

You enter the place of endless persuasion

Like a knock on the

When there's

or more things to do

Who is that

You my companion

Run to the

on a burning

And it brings me relief

Pass through the

To find my intentions

round in a strange

state

I

There is no connection

A million points of

And a conversation I can't

Cast me off one day

To lose my inhibitions

Sit like a lap

on a matron's

Wear the nails on your

I woke up the

Stumbled in

The

went on and everybody screamed

The savage review

It left me

it warms my

to see that you can do it too

Total

Your

is so tender

Your

is like

on a

And it brings me relief

And it brings me relief
And it brings me relief