Lyrics:

Drag me out from my bits and concentrate
A song about Johnny Mathis and amphetamines

Can anybody see all of the time that I cut you down
With the right people listening?
It builds me up to kill things
That I love and to chop them down

It feels like a year since I even felt a thing
It's good money after bought just to feed the thing

Can anybody see all of the time that I put you down
With the right people listening?
It builds me up to let things
That I need and drop them down into a deep hole
Down in a deep hole
I'm down in a big hole
Down in a deep hole

But isn't there someone you can call
Isn't there anyone but me
'Cause I've got meet a couple of
Friends if they haven't split yet

It feels like a year since I even felt a thing
It's good money after I buy it
Just to feed the thing

Can anybody see all of the time that I cut you down
With the right people listening?
It builds me up to kill things
That I love or drop them down in big hole
Down in a deep hole
Down in a deep hole
I'm down in a deep hole