In the morning your try to recover
But you still got the red in your eyes
Then you get up and look at the mirror
And you see the beast arise
Got a big red nose from the overdose
And somebody ease eyes
And you think to thee is it really me
And you have to realize

The prize that you pay for a moment like this
Is never for high 'cause you still doing it
Don't you know that we all stand in line
Our future dreams are just a waste of time

Take your baggy thing anre ready
You only need to come
Join this century's scizoid clan
The rooms are paved and done