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



Sweating out intelligence

Like I don't know what it is

Clinging to the microwaves

And singing with the soundwaves

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



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