What you're on

I fall at your mercy with full confidence of stupidity
It's not a problem, just a symptom of being out of sync with your value system

Sink your teeth in new obsessions, get your lies from a satellite
Controls set for the furthest planet, hold on for a twisted ride

I don't know where you’re from but please please take me along
I don't know what you're on but please please get me some

It’s guaranteed and risk free, unoccupied save and empty
So just recongnise where you are, this is not you or your future

Sink your teeth in new obsessions, get your lies from a satellite
controls set for the furthest planet, just outside of paradise

I don't know where you’re from but please please take me along
I don't know what you're on but please please get me some
What what, what what you're on
What what, what what you're on

I fall at your mercy with full confidence of hypocrisy

I don't know where you’re from but please please take me along
I don't know what you're on but please please get me some
what what, what what you're on
What what, what what you're on

words and music lee wray(c) published by series 8 2003