Battling Delirium
Текст песни Lucid Mind

Oh my God!

My face is alone. No others around.
Shifting wallpaper…yeah and settling sounds.
On the commode, here I sit.
Starring at toilet paper. Thinking up shit.
There's the bathtub and mildew stains.
Stains forming creatures or little strands of brains.
Look at my hands. How they've worked.
Cuts and chalices. God I hurt.
What's my mentality? What's my depth?
Man, I'm thinking of life.
Damn, I'm turning to death!
Yes I'm tripping.
Damn, I'm fucking warped.
My mind is lucid, and I'm crossed and forked.
New side of paper why, I ask?
Man, those fucking letters. They're moving to fast.

Burn your doors and come outside. Free your spirit, no Archy.