| Acid dreams and nicotine | 
| Violent screams from a mezzanine | 
| Seems to keep on propelling me | 
| Head first into a nightmare scene | 
| Through too many seamless nights | 
| When time to sleep is time for light | 
| Putting the nervous system on hold | 
| Reaching sleep depravation untold | 
| Keep an endless supply to the brain | 
| Getting even harder to maintain | 
| To keep grasp an even keel | 
| Before my adrenaline gods I kneel | 
| Social skills are shot to shit | 
| When paranoia starts to hit | 
| Reverse this feeling so screwed up | 
| Into delirium forced heads up | 
| Streching faces, melting clocks | 
| Stomach knots, the spine it locks | 
| Strangled by this fraying wire twisted sideways drifting higher | 
| Round and round and around again | 
| And to this night there is no end | 
| Lysergia | 
| Acid dreams and nicotine | 
| Violent screams from a mezzanine | 
| Seems to keep on propelling me | 
| Head first into a nightmare scene | 
| Reverse this feeling so screwed up | 
| Into delirium forced heads up | 
| Streching faces, melting clocks | 
| Stomach knots, the spine it locks | 
| Strangled by this fraying wire twisted sideways drifting higher | 
| Round and round and around again | 
| And to this night there is no end | 
| Lysergia |