It makes me feel like going crazy
And suddenly you don't think good of me
Constant volume
Buy the lady a drink my friend
Spread out the night stand spirit team
Now listen here
The mark to greet the masquerade is here
Violating lovers for their aim and plead
For something more they cannot see
It makes no different kind of sense
That helps me to forget
Say 1-80,
the cure for the seventeen kills
Mind escaping
Well, it brings them through the day
So sorry to be
It makes them feel like going crazy
For they maim the way you see them think
Remember your life before they took you in
Dressed up in white and gone on pills
Now listen nurse
The bottle's empty and I'm feeling worse
What's the time and let me see the light of day
The night stand spirit to this day
You too are welcome, take a face
Here's what she said to me:
Tray 1-80,
The cure for the seventeen kills
Mind escaping
It brings them through the day
So sorry to be..
Like the shark who's seeking for it's trail
He's in there, dreaming of a woman's scent
What is left is in front of his hand
Say 1-80,
the cure for the seventeen kills
Mind escaping
Well, it brings them through the day
So sorry to be
And suddenly you don't think good of me
Constant volume
Buy the lady a drink my friend
Spread out the night stand spirit team
Now listen here
The mark to greet the masquerade is here
Violating lovers for their aim and plead
For something more they cannot see
It makes no different kind of sense
That helps me to forget
Say 1-80,
the cure for the seventeen kills
Mind escaping
Well, it brings them through the day
So sorry to be
It makes them feel like going crazy
For they maim the way you see them think
Remember your life before they took you in
Dressed up in white and gone on pills
Now listen nurse
The bottle's empty and I'm feeling worse
What's the time and let me see the light of day
The night stand spirit to this day
You too are welcome, take a face
Here's what she said to me:
Tray 1-80,
The cure for the seventeen kills
Mind escaping
It brings them through the day
So sorry to be..
Like the shark who's seeking for it's trail
He's in there, dreaming of a woman's scent
What is left is in front of his hand
Say 1-80,
the cure for the seventeen kills
Mind escaping
Well, it brings them through the day
So sorry to be