Sex, Drugs and on the Doll (8)
Apparently there’s a thrilling exciting world out there,
But I don’t see it
Its right there
I just don’t see it
Look its right there
What? Is that it?
A life where the same day
Just gets played and replayed
In slightly different ways
Putting your good clothes on
Drinking that drink
Taking that pill
Then doing that thing in bed
Then waking up
Too fucked up too remember
Just knowing you got a piece
Of that stimulating exciting world out there
So next week you relive the same day
And your life gets played and replayed
In a slightly different way;
Like the week before,
And the week before
And the week before that
Only this week it’s slightly different
All those hangovers that made you miss work
Have made you no longer have to worry about work,
To get over it
You get too fucked up to remember
Taking your body and mind to new places
Going higher and higher
Until you find you’ve lost your soul
And all you have left is sex and drugs
And you’re on the doll