I'm past the point of no return
Its do or die you see
Oh I'm through with mysteries
Of the beautiful symmetry This is a place I don't care to be
I tip my hat to this make believe
There's no doubt I cant control the pace
No doubt about it
So stamp your feet and Get up ! Don't fight it
Get up ! Don't fight it Hear the conversation, steamy adoration
For the phony eccentricity
The key to the mind is a cheap gla** of wine
Take two in the morning and youll be just fine This is a place I don't care to be
I tip my hat to this make believe
There's no doubt I cant control the pace
No doubt about it
So stamp your feet and Get up ! Don't fight it
Get up ! Don't fight it Hear the conversation, steamy adoration
For the phony eccentricity
The key to the mind is a cheap gla** of wine
Take two in the morning and you'll be just fine Get up ! Don't fight it
Get up ! Don't fight it