Fig Newton - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

A little bit of self control is all I need to feed my soul for another day

The feeling in a foreign land will leave you reaching for my hand to make a getaway

Let's dance faster than their money changes hands

Freezing fingertips don't feel the tension in your lips when you try to speak

Far be it from me to recognize a remedy for a dripping leak

Let's groove to the rhythm of the devil's attitude

Don't make no difference to him

Oh, Fig Newton's gonna getcha

Oh, you know he's gonna getcha

Whеn a fork in the road just disappears in a synchronization of our fears

But wе ain't scared anymore, we ain't scared anymore

And they do it again, they rest assured, justifying the torture we endured

But you can leave it at the door, leave it at the door

A cosmic energy will bring your mind to feel so free, baby you're addicted

Because when you close your eyes the vision matches your disguise, baby you're afflicted

Let's dance faster than their money changes hands

Self-inflicted wounds will bring a masochistic mood, so just drop that knife

Tossed into the flames are all those sick and twisted games that'll ruin your life

Let's groove to the rhythm of the devil's attitude

Don't make no difference to him

Oh, Fig Newton's gonna getcha

Oh, you know he's gonna getcha

When a fork in the road just disappears in a synchronization of our fears

But we ain't scared anymore, we ain't scared anymore

And they do it again, they rest assured, justifying the torture we endured

But you can leave it at the door, leave it at the door

When a fork in the road just disappears in a synchronization of our fears

But we ain't scared anymore, we ain't scared anymore

And they do it again, they rest assured, justifying the torture we endured

But you can leave it at the door, leave it at the door, the door, the door