"Anything unpleasant should somehow happen
Why, there's always soma
To give you a holiday from the facts
And there's always soma to calm your anger
To make you patient and long-suffering
Anybody can be virtuous now
You can carry at least half your morality
Around in a bottle
Christianity without tears
That's what soma is"
Want, don't need you
Want, don't need you
Want, don't need you
Want, don't need you
I'm running to you
I'm not going anywhere
Because I'm nothing without you
You chose the shallow feeling
You've lost the depth of feeling
You chose the shallow feeling
You've lost the depth of feeling
How many?
Is a thousand times enough to see that
This is no longer something that you need?
Poison doesn't always show you
That you're dead
You swell in your own ignorance
Blind of the inevitable dehiscence
Receptors run, not rise, when you
Flood their function fully
I don't want you anymore
I don't want you anymore
You chose the shallow feeling
You've lost the depth of feeling
You chose the shallow feeling
You've lost the depth of feeling
You chose the shallow feeling
You've lost the depth of feeling