Why are we so enamored anyway
With the way things should be?
It's like a universal truth
When you don't know what's the move
You always ask but i don't tell
But i don't tell
Monkeys sea as junkies doo
Brains are flying round the room
Like a Spielberg flick in a hotel
I just want to watch em go
Why are we so enamored anyway
With the way things should be?