Lyrics

Caffeine, gasoline, wait in line, and fake your way through endless detail cuz it's half off retail. Lie, cheat, rinse, repeat, have a seat and think back on the things that you left behind. Fake smile, spin the dial, pay the fine and waste some time-off for good behavior, cuz it tastes better later. Has been, saccharine, now and then I'm looking for something that's not the same. When we gonna get to the good stuff, to the payoff, to the gimme gimme god I gotta get some? Cuz the 'get some' is the reason that we came. When we gonna get to the good stuff, to the headrush, to the stuff that hits you harder? Take it farther, you'll be happy that you came. Start, stop, punch the clock, mental block, then drop some bombs 'til daylight savings interrupts your cravings. Grin, gawk, what a crock, not a shock, to realize everything's plastic and cellophane. Purebreds, high on meds, overfed and drooling at the television making every decision. Lose weight, abbreviate, running late, believing illusions of happiness. Isn't it hilarious?