Dinner's for Suckers - None More Black

Stop, drop the medicine

I don’t feel normal, I never did

Room starts spinning

Make boredom useful and back again

Come home too fucked

To know what side’s up

Side’s down

My senses stayed for another round

Don’t feel the set up, don’t feel the sting

Only feel fatigue where the body used to break

Don’t feel the set up, don’t feel the sting, yeah

I want…

Wake up hardly remembering

But softly knowing that I was king

Short-lived, could be imagining

That things were simple but easily

I wake up

Not knowing what’s up or went down

Face flush, amnesia sucks

Just one more time

Don’t feel the set up, don’t feel the sting

Only feel fatigue where the body used to break

Don’t feel the set up, don’t feel the sting, yeah

And I want…

Don’t feel the set up, don’t feel the sting

Only feel fatigue where the body used to break

Don’t feel the set up, don’t feel the sting, yeah

And I want more