[Verse 1, Jam Baxter]

This chick done too much speed and she's driving at 90

But I only just met her so I'm smiling politely

And Imma lead her grinding jaws through every acid rabbit-hole

And you can join the line of children hiding behind me (yeah)

When I'm not making enemies in the depths of Asia

Phlegming in your face and forgetting it all a second later

I'll be in the field (yep)

Finger on every detonator (bang)

With these pills in my pocket packaged in every flavour

Every week I have the strangest dreams

6AM, and everyone's face is a different shade of green

Couple frothing mouths, couple killers trying to make a scene

Couple weird chicks in the corner licking the table clean

Skin 'em alive, fetch me the fur (fetch)

Wrap it round my shoulders and address me as "Sir"

I remember snippets of them clawing at my ankles

And causing a couple scandals, and the rest is a blur

In that seedy city centre, you pop my eye and it bleeds neon

Let it fade to black to a soundtrack of Celine Dion

He just spent a G on a giant hole he could hurtle down

Trying to wrap himself around the finger of every girl in town

I put my brain through the pepper grinder and fed the diner

She said I'm losing my mind a little, I said, 'It's minor' (it's minor)

They told you, 'Hold it down,' I never got that message either

I still despise 'em with my every fibre (I hate you)

[Chorus, Lee Scott & Jam Baxter]

I've been climbing the walls here (walls here)

I've been telling them all year (all year)

Feed them a little something, end of discussion

Pull their brain out of their mouth and give you the all clear (all clear)

They got me climbing the walls here (walls here)

I've been telling them all year (all year)

Feed them a little something, end of discussion

Pull your brain out of your mouth and give 'em the all clear

[Verse 2, Lee Scott]

Poor me

I just want to pour more tequila shots

In obscure European spots

Ugh

Took it all

But left the dots unconnected

And peddled off undetected (skrrt skrrt)

Until I feel like Godzilla trying to do the limbo

Or King Kong Chong climbing through your window

Fly me with to the end or pretend

In the right situation anxiety is your friend (bang)

Riding the tube late in a fugue state (choo choo)

Sitting at home writing me new fate

But missing the due date

I drop all these grudges

But I'm way too skinny to lose weight

Acid reflux, necking yak from tea cups

Stop-motion characters with plasticine guts

Packed me three-fucks up to save face

And buried 'em

In a shallow grave in the same place

Where I lost my devotion, now I'm on the street

Waiting for the doctor's to open with the coroner smoking

Shit, my only promise was broken

If I made the song cry I was probably joking (i'm sorry)

Like, 'I didn't mean it baby'

Even though it's all your fault it's me that's crazy (i'm sorry)

Have you seen Jesus lately? Last I heard he was on a park bench reading Page 3

80 degrees in the shade of the trees

Pray on your knees while I'm taking your fees and bouncing

To smoking with me next foe

I don't let people in, but I'm close to the edge though

[Chorus, Jam Baxter & Lee Scott]

They got me climbing the walls here (walls here)

I've been telling them all year (all year)

Feed them a little something, end of discussion

Pull your brain out of your mouth and give you the all clear

I've been climbing the walls here (walls here)

I've been telling them all year (all year)

Feed them a little something, end of discussion

Pull their brain out of their mouth and give 'em the all clear (all clear)