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I think I might have taken too much
Everything in moderation except for moderation
In my lazy repose, to bathe in warm and fuzzy recall
Let it hold me and surround me
Then upside-down it drowns me like unrolling a tarp
I realise that I'm ready to bolt
And if I could find the motivation to set my feet in motion
I'd be off like a shot
But my fight-or-flight gland expired
Fear no matter, try some Adrenachrome
I hyper up my senses to the Nth degree
I'm laughing as the Devil sells his soul to me
I'm shrinking from the violet as the walls recede
There's got to be a better way to save me
The pair of you now blur into one
Like when I told you you could have me
You said you didn't want me
But you took too much.
You should have stopped me before
I got my hands on the money
I get to party till dawn
While you sleep it off in buckets
My fight-or-flight gland expired
Fear no matter, try some Adrenachrome
I hyper up my senses to the Nth degree
I'm laughing as the Devil sells his soul to me
I'm shrinking from the violet as the walls recede
There's got to be a better way to save me
You should have stopped me before
I got my claws into your money, and I...
I bought the love of a... -ha!
If that's a joke it isn't very funny
But it's a great metaphor
And I get drawn into the party aiyah
Until the break of the dawn
When it's back to work again
I hyper up my senses to the Nth degree
I'm laughing as the Devil sells his soul to me
I'm shrinking from the violet as the walls recede
There's got to be a better way to save me
There's got to be a better way...
...a way.