You palpitate my pulse, you get me all excited
I can talk in rhymes, I don't ned no fairy lyle
Blood pumps vibrate violently
I'm dancing dancing to your techno tune
Lend me your recipe, I don't need to be inclined
I can smell the ponder pouring, into my glass so I can drink the medicine
What's that argument, you call wisdom
Don't you borrow my imagination
I have lost my light through a glass
