Everybody needs some time away

Just stuck in the k-hole again

An 18 hour holiday

Just stuck in the k-hole again, just once again



Mrs. Kitty Ketamine your perseverance may

Outlast my ambition to go home

Infatuation with your dark side I obey

Forbidden pleasures, I have grown to loathe/love



Somewhere between the eden and north utopia

Somewhere beneath the astral plain

I've taken residence on sybaritic soil

You won't be seeing me again

You won't be seeing me again



Dropping Crumbs and flying thumbs

Won't help me get back home

The home is where the heart is, I've been told

'Cause I promised my heart to her

She cooked it meduium well

Then proceded to swallow it whole



It may sound good to you

It may sound oh so wrong

Just stuck in the k-hole again

Winter's broken, summer's gone

Just stuck in the k-hole again

Just once again