text: Where do we go from here?
  The words are coming out all weird
  Where are you now when I need you?
  Alone on an airplane
  Falling asleep against the windowpane
  My blood will thicken
  I need to wash myself again
  To hide all the dirt and pain
  Cause Id be scared that theres nothing underneath
  But who are my real friends?
  Have they all got the bends?
  Am I really sinking this low?
  My babys got the bends, oh no
  We dont have any real friends
  No, no, no
  Just lying in the bar with my drip feed on
  Talking to my girlfriend, waiting for something to happen
  I wish it was the 60s, I wish I could be happy
  I wish, I wish, I wish that something would happen
  Where do we go from here?
  The planet is a gunboat in a sea of fear
  And where are you?
  They brought in the CIA
  The tanks and the whole marines
  To blow me away
  To blow me sky high
  My babys got the bends
  We dont have any real friends
  Just lying in the bar with my drip feed on
  Talking to my girlfriend, waiting for something to happen
  I wish it was the 60s, I wish I could be happy
  I wish, I wish, I wish that something would happen
  I wanna live, breathe
  I wanna be a part of the human race
  I wanna live, breathe
  I wanna be a part of the human race
  Race, race, race
  Where do we go from here?
  The words are coming out all weird
  Where are you now when I need you?