(hey Schro', it's 3 o'clock, can you cover for me? I got to go and get the Dilaudan.)
He's might what you'd call
You might do well to describe
...that is to say
He's his own good time
Day after workday I'm always amazed
At the stupid sh** he finds hilarious
And how I envy his way
While witnessing the
Windup windup out of the the head
Windup windup got to get out of the head
Control freak admittedly I am
So the docs and I conduct a little thought experiment
And in his own good time
He's a lab monkey banging on the controls
Alarming the amygdala
Attenuating the cingulum
Shorting out the cerebral cortex
Lighting up the limbic
Watch him now take a little trip
Bugeyed
...down the reward highway
Like all trials of this nature
The sensing probes affected the results
A new relation for his amygdala
The new connotation I'm his accomplice
Together we windup windup
As measurements go off the human scale
Worker harder and harder for less and less
The windup creates a life of its own