Disorder

I've been waiting for a God to come and take me by the hand
Could these decisions make me feel the pleasure saw a normal band
These decisions barely interest me for another day
I got the spirit lose the feeling take the shock away
I'ts getting faster moving faster now, it's getting out of hand
On the (?) down the backstairs, it's a normal slant
Lights are flashing, cars are crushing, it's getting freak with now
I got the spirit lose the feeling, take the shock away.
What means to you? What means to me? And we meet again
I'm watching you, I'm watching her, I'll take the bitter from your friends
Who is right? Who can tell who gives a damn right now?
Until the spirit your sensation takes old, and old
Until the spirit your sensation takes old, and old
Until the spirit your sensation takes old, and old
Until the spirit your sensation takes old, and old



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Paul David Morris, Peter Hook, Bernard Sumner, Ian Kevin Curtis
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