Fast Cars - U2

My cell is ringing

No ID

I need to know who’s calling

My garden’s overgrown

I go out on my belly crawling

I got CCTV, pornography, CNBC

I got the nightly news

To get to know the enemy

All I want is a picture of you

All I want is to get right next to you

All I want is your face in a locket

Picture in my pocket

I take a pill to stop it I know these fast cars

Will do me no good

I’m going nowhere

Where I am it is a lot of fun

There in the desert to dismantle an atomic bomb

I watch you shadow box

Check the stocks

I’m in detox

I want the lot of what you’ve got

What you’ve got can make this stop

All I want is a picture of you

All I want is to get right next to you

All I want is your picture in a locket

Your face in my pocket

Take a pill to stop it I know these fast cars

Will do me no good

Child inside

Don’t you worry 'bout your mind

Don’t you worry 'bout your mind

Don’t you worry 'bout your mind

Don’t you worry 'bout your mind

You should worry 'bout the day

That the pain it goes away

You know I miss mine sometimes

The size is much too big

There is no fiction

That will truly fit the situation

I’m documenting every detail

Every conversation

Not used to talkin’to somebody in the body

Somebody in a body,

Somebody in a body