Infinite Pills, Infinite Alcohol - Direct Hit!

Tell me again through which wormhole we slipped

Aided by ketamine, barbituates

Infinite pills and infinite alcohol

Guess we’re bout ready, let’s go through the list

Cotton balls left on the floor’s our first clue

So ether’s a culprit — our lips have turned blue

See, discarded whip-its.

What?

Sodium pentathol

Bottled up next to the needles we used

Lidocaine dulls all the pain

Xanax’ll calm all the thoughts in our brains

Drugs’ll all clean us but medicine stains

That’s why our prescription’s the same: «More and more»

Foreign dimensions again

But we’re back to reality friends

Boring’s the best that we’ve been

So let’s find a supply, take a mental vacation or ten

Let’s go through the list and we’ll see what we took

Heroin’s easy, needs barely a look

Methadone’s mixed in, barbituates too

Let’s dig a bit deeper and find something new

Foreign dimensions again

But we’re back to reality friends

Boring’s the best that we’ve been

So let’s find a supply, take a mental vacation or

(Ten) Are we dead?

(Nine) I feel fine

(Eight) I feel great

(Seven) Is this heaven?

(Six) Here’s the list

(Five) So let’s dive

(Four) Give me more

3−2-1 who cares?

Gimme gimme gimme

Foreign dimensions again

But we’re back to reality friends

Boring’s the best that we’ve been

So let’s find a supply, take a mental vacation or ten