Eyes open Yet they look shut This strain of achievement is ripping up this time And destroying our minds A new harvest, creative thought? Please shine the ultra-violet light once again There's a room, spilling fumes Making problems seem so far away So relate, to the fate Of another boring day In a way you're losing out, and yet you feel no shame Run away, far away! Prescribe the medicine for your contagious needs It's not a new solution for the weak Didn't take long, for it to burn the chemicals We watch and wait For the return or aftermath of it When it comes back harder and twice as strong! What the fuck is so wrong, when nothin' ever gets done, cos we got a bliff on (We bring it on ourselves!) What the fuck is so wrong, when nothin' ever gets done, cos we got a jiff on (We did this to ourselves!) (We did this to ourselves!)