Bathing in the acid
The belly of the beast
And the summer heat
Microwaving you and me
First it knocks you out
Then it takes the nerves
So you don't have to feel it as your body's broken down
Into the digestible chemicals the summer beast prefers
I can't be held responsible for this
Oh, Oh
I know that I signed on but I forfeit
Oh, Oh
Is it too late
Is it too late
What's the matter
You and I both know things couldn't be better
If we ignore the signs and symptoms
And I would be so grateful to be able to ignore them
But I can't be
The poster child for love
With Saturn in my heart
And the burning rays constantly hovering above
I'm not your definition, no
And my present is a hurricane of self-reflection
And I'm totally unqualified for self-affection
And my paranoia's bordering on self-deception
Yeah
I can't be held responsible for this
Oh, Oh
Technically I signed on but I've had enough of this shit
Oh, Oh
Excalibur
Excalibur