Get in, get in, it feels like it's almost time Act like it, you know you'll get the first prize Sickness makes us larger then life
This makes us larger, larger
Here, here's a message for your phone I wanted you to know this is getting out of hand
Drinkin', drinkin' I'm feelin' oh so slow Now waitin', waitin' for that feeble last round This all makes us smaller that life
This makes us smaller, smaller
Here, here's a message for your phone I wanted you to know this is getting out of hand Here, here's an idea for your book Open up and take a look inside It is filled with lies
But what you wanna be When you're doin' what you do Free what you wanna free When you're comin' so unglued Don't act like you have so speak Your thoughts right now
Here, here's a message for your phone I wanted you to know this is getting out of hand Here, here's an idea for your book Open up and take a look inside It is filled with lies