| Acid dreams and nicotine
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| Violent screams from a mezzanine
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| Seems to keep on propelling me
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| Head first into a nightmare scene
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| Through too many seamless nights
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| When time to sleep is time for light
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| Putting the nervous system on hold
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| Reaching sleep depravation untold
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| Keep an endless supply to the brain
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| Getting even harder to maintain
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| To keep grasp an even keel
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| Before my adrenaline gods I kneel
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| Social skills are shot to shit
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| When paranoia starts to hit
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| Reverse this feeling so screwed up
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| Into delirium forced heads up
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| Streching faces, melting clocks
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| Stomach knots, the spine it locks
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| Strangled by this fraying wire twisted sideways drifting higher
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| Round and round and around again
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| And to this night there is no end
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| Lysergia
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| Acid dreams and nicotine
|
| Violent screams from a mezzanine
|
| Seems to keep on propelling me
|
| Head first into a nightmare scene
|
| Reverse this feeling so screwed up
|
| Into delirium forced heads up
|
| Streching faces, melting clocks
|
| Stomach knots, the spine it locks
|
| Strangled by this fraying wire twisted sideways drifting higher
|
| Round and round and around again
|
| And to this night there is no end
|
| Lysergia |