Crazy Eights - Intellectual

What will you say to me now that I'm gone? I know it's a stretch

But I had an itch to scratch and no cream to put on

Regeneration, a snake shedding its skin and eating its tail

Will you save me before my rhythm fails?

Somehow, somewhere, someone passed out

You better become more conscious before you fall

You brought a bucket of chalk that day to outline the sun

Don't let it burn out, Aphelion, Aphelion and on and on

Regeneration, a snake shedding its skin and eating its tail

Will you save me before my rhythm fails and I fade away?

How many times can you reinvent yourself?

You know it's time to turn those eights over crazy eights over

Those sevens never brought much luck my way

Risky business all of the time

I wrote a letter to a good friend of mine, it said

Somehow, somewhere, someone passed out

You better become more conscious before you fall

How many times can you reinvent yourself?