Come on get me out of this robe
I've been sweating too long
Twin horrors: I've taken too much
And the AC has blown
Mind is a viscous enemy left alone
So blacken every reflection and kill off the dose
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this
And let the future become a sacred drug
Come on get me out of this moment
I've been here for days
Mind is a vicious enemy
When it awakes
All of our friends are out somewhere high on blow
Listening to EDM and not picking up the phone
They'd let the future become a sacred drug
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this
They'd let the future become a sacred drug