Hüsker Dü - Terms of Psychic Warfare lyrics

Well, I see you walking down the road
And the thoughts within my mind explode
But having to hold back taught
Me a lot about control
And letting all loose at once when it
Was time to let you know
You occupied my space and
You occupied your mind
By jumping off the roof to the
First conclusion you can find

Now all the silver you can steal
Can't buy a piece of what I feel
It's sad, but the means
They just don't justify the ends
To be forever haunted by the
Ghosts of all your friends painful, yeah
That's the way you've chosen it to be
C'mon, babe
Can't you think of anyone besides me?
These are the terms!

Now don't think you're the only one
Who has harboured a self hate
I'm just as guilty of selling what
My own sweet soul creates
Now don't feel bad the next
Time my memory comes creepin'
You've got your own bed now
I suggest that's the one you sleep in

Goodnight, baby! Ow!