Mortimer Nova - To The Platinum Rabbit At The Rubber Tree Where The... Lyrics
Woah, we clamber up the spineAnd no, don't allocate the timeThe plaid marked flowers reach sustainable heightsAnd reach to the skyCome down the rabbit holeWallowing, around the sewerDon't know why I choose to hang with losersIt's suspect that we are even aliveTin paper and liquid confusionLeaks the colors through all this pollutionDon't try to fight, you have been paralyzedWoe is me, you know I bleedBut always for the wrong reasonsWoe is me, you know I needLittle more, a little of the chemicalsSwallowing, my self prescriptionDon't know how I can shake this addictionAnything that keeps the voices at bayNeeding something, to stop the itchingTake the high road, don't stop the twitchingI just need something, something to get awayWoe is me, you know I bleedBut always for the wrong reasonsWoe is me, you know I needLittle more, a little of the chemicalsMore speedWishy washyKick away the stonesPicking pocketsCan't ever be aloneSevere disinterestAlways breaking bonesLearning lessonsTime to burn the tomesThis criminal, this criminalThis criminal, this criminalI'm not fit for mass productionSo bent on self destructionDon't follow that platinum rabbit you criminalI'm an alienI'm in orange I'm in blackI'm just itching for a heart attackThis criminal, this criminalThis criminal's gone too far