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 around
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
