Marmalade March - Psychedelic Porn Crumpets

I’m ill again

And this time I am fucked

I probably shouldn’t have stayed out

But I couldn’t help getting drunk

Oh, this life that I have been prescribed

Is taking control of my head

I’m tethered to matters I don’t really like

Can you take me to your world instead

So I lose myself

And find a reason to care

Stored in thoughts with astronauts

On a universal carousel

So I’m bootlegging it around space

Trying to find out where I originate

There’s a neurologic correlation

That is relative to your relatives

'Cause we’re all designed

To be alien

With atoms to hire

Subterranean

For every life kind

Trying to hide from entropy

I lost my sense

But I found a friend to talk

Addicted to fluorescent minds

And colourful dialogue

His ideas are all pear-shaped

'Cause his brain and his heart are divorced

From a time long before me

So scattered and out of control

He’s on planet hopping endorphins

Waiting for life to be reinstalled

'Cause we’re all designed

To be alien

With atoms to hire

Subterranean

For every life kind

Trying to hide from entropy

I had such a lovely time

Watching galaxies align

I could stay here for days

Making sunlight separate

To be alien

With atoms to hire

Subterranean

For every life kind

Trying to hide from entropy