Days Of Worth - Narcolepsy lyrics

Your western mechanism s**s me dry - It's just a fault in the human design. We're not built to cope with the gravity of the situation, So we stumble and fall. It's not our fault we're badly designed. A small seizure; it suits you well, This infrared boy's not coming up for air... And it's an ugly noise you're making in that easy chair. Well, it's been a narcoleptic year again. A black tar river, a high rise fire, They're all just scenes from a situation comedy. It seems to me that we're wasting our time With the things we do to earn our validity. But there's no miracle cure For cool fever; it suits you well. I can't breathe in this idiot-proof suit I'm in... Feed me your air.