i'm sliding like a lizard on my belly and back it's a miracle i haven't fallen through any cracks the life on display is trouble for sure the drugs that i took have made me impure the neon forest is lighting up the neon forest is lighting up my brain i've learned some nasty lessons so i'm shutting my mouth a fury in my gut is spinning me round and round to be a total phony is the winning design when the fabric of life is a horny goldmine the neon forest is my home and like a cartoon cat i roam where only kids are still alive and anyway they're gonna fry my brain you can get a weird prize for being adored you can join the "in crowd" for being a whore although you are lonely you wish for a fence america takes drugs in psychic defense you can say what you want but nobody's there have you got any money? are you anybody?