Just another breath-stealing Saturday
The sugar world just crawled down the Westway
I was happy just to be there
Hours drifting in the sugar world chaos
I wondered how I'd ended up six miles under
When all I wanted was to get into your head
I have woken up and dug out of a dark place
Six years and a spoon and not a day too soon
Yeah, you'd think I'd asked for the moon
Drifting in the sugar world chaos I lost it
Something filled up and spilled over
I wanted to get away from my head
After a black elastic taxi drive
Into your neon-lit sparkling frightening psyche
No don't formaldehyde me
Don't H. P. Lovecraft me
I can't stay here all my life
