Depeche Mode — Behind The Wheel

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There's something wrong with me chemically

Something wrong with me inherently

The wrong mix in the wrong genes

I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means

It was the wrong plan in the wrong hands

The wrong theory for the wrong man

The wrong lies on the wrong vibes

The wrong questions with the wrong replies

Reach out and touch faith.

Your own personal Jesus

Someone to hear your prayers

Someone who cares.

Your own personal Jesus

Someone to hear your prayers.

Someone who's there.

Let's have a black celebration,

Black celebration,

Tonight.

To celebrate the fact

That we've seen the back

Of another black day.

In your room

Where souls disappear

Only you exist here

Will you lead me to your armchair

Or leave me lying here

Your favourite innocence

Your favourite prize

Your favourite smile

Your favourite slave

All I ever wanted,

All I ever needed,

Is here in my arms.

Words are very unnecessary,

They can only do harm.

Nothing comes easy

And that's a fact.

Nothing comes easy

But a broken back...

Belief is the way,

The way of the innocent.

And when I say «innocent»

I should say «naive».

What am I trying to do?

What am I trying to say?

I'm not trying to tell you anything

You didn't know

When you woke up today.

In your room

Where souls disappear

Only you exist here

Will you lead me to your armchair

Or leave me lying here

Your favourite innocence

Your favourite prize

Your favourite smile

Your favourite slave