I'm Not Working
Petrified for the millionth time
Slowly my soul evaporates
No parachutes no dismal clouds
Just this fucking space
I know what's coming, I'm not working
I know what's coming, I'm not working
I'm sweating out intelligence
Like I don't know what it is
Clinging to the microwaves
And singing with the sound waves
I know what's coming, I'm not working
I know what's coming, I'm not working
Delerium on helium
I am my own experience
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
I know what's coming, I'm not working
I know what's coming, I'm not working
I'm not working, I'm not working, I'm not working