[Verse 1]

Evening comes and you pull out your hidden razor

You're engulfed and lose your vision in the haze of

Dopamine, you look at me and see a face of

Somebody, another somebody, you look afraid

[Chorus]

Have your barricades really decayed?

You're running lemonade at thirty-six degrees centigrade

Inside your lemon veins and your heart's a lemon grenade

You think I'm playing charades, masquerade

But this machine just needs an upgrade

[Verse 2]

In your dreams you see yourself forever weaving

Holy webs, you wake up looking at the ceiling

Dopamine is coursing through your head and leaving

Emptiness, it's leaving emptiness, you feel betrayed

Oh, I hate to rain on your parade

But as you know, disasters often come in great cavalcades

Your mind begins to fade, thought that you were made in the shade?

Neither a serenade, nor a tirade, a melody of your cascade

[Chorus]

Have your barricades really decayed?

You're running lemonade at thirty-six degrees centigrade

Inside your lemon veins and your heart's a lemon grenade

You think I'm playing charades, masquerade

But this machine just needs an upgrade

[Outro]

Oh, this isn't the end, hold my hand

There is no need to play these games and pretend all is lost

Take it from me, this voice in your head

Nurture that monster under your bed

And feel the taste of lead again, my friend