Drop the phone in the sink with your dishes But your soul's gonna eat crown libido as your king Turn the mirror back to sand life’s too grand To belittle with all your plans man The only people getting in tonight Are getting out of control Shed your skin peel off your hide Show off your unveiled soul Buried underneath all of your worry and doubt Something or somebody is trying to get out Rip your heart off your sleeves drag your fingers Through the sea feel the Moon on your skin Pour some sand in your gin, make your soul do the wave Ripping through the night still it don’t apply man The only people getting in tonight Better check their mind at the door Feel your soul throw out your spine Unchained at a serpentine pour Buried underneath all of your worry and doubt Something or somebody is trying to get out Buried underneath all of your worry and doubt Something or somebody is trying to get out Buried underneath all of your worry and doubt Something or somebody is trying to get out