 Do you like laying around with my number scope of reality? I can feel it all start slipping I think I'm waking down, why? Do you like laying around with my number scope of reality? I can feel it all start slipping away See, but I don't get it, don't you think? Maybe we can put enough credit, don't you think? I can think and choke on, I don't need it I'm just stupid, boy It's all the same, you see, living in benign