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