Besedila: Manic Street Preachers. Inertia Creeps.

Recollect me darlin, raise me to your lips
Two undernourished egos, four rotating hips
Hold on to me tightly I'm a sliding scale
Gonna hit you on then you can inhale
Clearly out of body experience interferes
My dreams are flyin, I faint nearly
Surrounds me though I get lonely

Slowly
Moving up slowly
Inertia keeps
She's moving up slowly
Slowly
Moving up slowly
Inertia creeps
Moving up slowly
She comes
Moving up slowly
She comes
Moving up slowly
Inertia creeps
Moving up slowly
She comes
Moving up slowly
She comes
Moving up slowly

In my home no chrome as clear as
See me now with my nearest dearest
Been there when I'm over-careering
Room-shifting is endearing
Between us is our kitchen
When she found my irritant's itching
Been here before
Been here forever

Moving up slowly
Inertia keeps
Moving up slowly
Inertia creeps
Moving up slowly
Inertia keeps
Moving up slowly
She comes
Moving up slowly
Moving up slowly
She comes
Moving up slowly
Inertia creeps
Moving up slowly
She comes

There be no sound in my eiderdown
Awake I lie and the morning's blue
Room is still my antennae in you
Nylon burns the beadspread with two
Gravity's zero, see me stall
I bounce off walls, lose my footing and fall
Can be sweet though incomplete though
And the frames will freeze
See me on all fours

It's been a long time

She comes
She comes

I want to x you
She comes
I want to x you
She comes
x you

I got your radio waves
I got your radio waves
Will you take a string
Say string me along
Say string me along
Say inertia creeps
Inertia creeps and she comes
Say she comes
Say she comes
Say she comes
Say she comes