Could you ever ever submerge yourself in game
Blow yourself up to the ceiling?
Course you're in the night
Now it tangles and breaks all over me
The stormy scene on the weekdays the usual
Oh I find it hard to get away from trouble
The aspirations in my life have gotten on the double
And it will regrow a limb
Well I find it hard to get away from trouble
The aspirations in my life have gotten on the double
The thing has reached your society
The sky's about to fall and destroy your part
Now you have to find your own way
And it will regrow a limb