In the Cave of Time
Surrounded by atheists
That’s what I’ll call ‘em
Like Shortfaced Lawrence
They’re not be trusted
Oily denizens
Creeping ‘round

Sick note!
Sick note!
I feed the mood when it strikes
I trust the roll of the dice

This dank labyrinth
Nary a Minotaur 
That’s what I’ll call ‘em
Like Shortfaced Lawrence
They’re likely fictional 
Bulls and Boys
They don’t mix

Sick note!
Sick note!
I feed the mood when it strikes
I trust the roll of the dice

You chose this adventure
Page 33 you die 
Put your money on the wrong horse
You won the race to the bottom
Yes how does it feel
How does it feel?

Sick note!
Sick note!
I feed the mood when it strikes
I trust the roll of the dice

Space and Beyond
That’s where they took me
Alien shenanigans
Like Shortfaced Lawrence
It’s easy to expire
There’s no oxygen 
For me to suck 

Sick note!
Sick note!
I feed the mood when it strikes
I trust the roll of the dice

You chose this adventure
Page 33 you die 
Put your money on the wrong horse
You won the race to the bottom
Yes how does it feel
How does it feel?

John Makarewicz - Guitar 
Micah Robinson - Bass
Carl Cunningham - Guitar
Nick Nunziata - Keyboards, Vocals
Stephen Murphy - Drums, Backing Vocals

You Ain't The Problem

MichaelKiwanuka