[Intro: Scott Pilgrim]

We are Sex Bob-Omb and we're here to make you think about death and get sad and stuff!

(This is the beginning of the song)

[Verse: Stephen Stills]

I'm hearing voices, animal noises

The crème de la crème, the feminine abyss

And I'm reaching my threshold

Staring at the truth 'till I'm blind

My body's stupid, stereo putrid

Spilling out music into raw sewage

Reaching my threshold

Staring at the truth 'till I'm blind

[Chorus: Stephen Stills]

My threshold

My threshold

Reaching my threshold

[Verse: Stephen Stills]

I'm hearing voices, animal noises

The crème de la crème, the feminine abyss

And I'm reaching my threshold

Staring at the truth 'till I'm blind

[Bridge: Stephen Stills]

My threshold

I'll explode

[Chorus: Stephen Stills]

Reaching my threshold

(My threshold)

My threshold

(My threshold)

My threshold

(Reaching my threshold)

My threshold