Load Me Up

Picture yourself

Sleeping on a plane

There's something ticking in the overhead

And inside your brains

There's bodies in the water

And bodies in the basement

If heaven's for clean people, it's vacant

And hey are you know?

And hey are you being careful?

And hey are you luke-warm?

Hey ya you are

I'm frantic

So load me up

Whatever puts me all the way out

Picture yourself swimming in an ocean

A million miles from nowhere and the nearest phone

There's bodies in the water

Floating all around you

And all of them are talking, and they're comedians

And hey are you you know?

And hey are you special?

And hey are you deformed?

Hey ya you are

I'm frantic

So load me up

It seems so practiced

Me fucking this up

Whatever puts me all the way out

Picture yourself at the MGM Grand

Murphy's fighting hok'em

You're in the stands

There's somebody in the water

In the middle of the ocean

A million miles from nowhere

And they're alone

I'm there alone

So, so deformed

I'm frantic

So load me up

This seems so practiced

So take me all the way out

Whatever puts me all the way out