Get in, get in, it feels like it's almost time
Act like it, you know you'll get the first prize
Sickness makes us larger then life

This makes us larger, larger

Here, here's a message for your phone
I wanted you to know this is getting
out of hand

Drinkin', drinkin' I'm feelin' oh so slow
Now waitin', waitin' for that feeble
last round
This all makes us smaller that life

This makes us smaller, smaller

Here, here's a message for your phone
I wanted you to know this is getting
out of hand
Here, here's an idea for your book
Open up and take a look inside
It is filled with lies

But what you wanna be
When you're doin' what you do
Free what you wanna free
When you're comin' so unglued
Don't act like you have so speak
Your thoughts right now

Here, here's a message for your phone
I wanted you to know this is getting
out of hand
Here, here's an idea for your book
Open up and take a look inside
It is filled with lies