To what do I owe this occasion?
My life is fallin' out of reason
To what do I owe this occasion?
My life is fallin' out of reason
So break my stare
Oh, how your faces light up this day
Well, my friends, gather 'round
Seems my mind is not so sound
Oh, how your faces light up this day
'Cause I am ill advised to feel that the inner lives are real
And ill advised to call upon the hour of this day
I'm sanitized and still and movin' for the kill
I'm ill advised to call upon the hour of one day
I, I, I
I, I, I
I, I, I
I, I, I
Oh, how your faces light up this day
On this hour and on to this ground
'Cause I am ill advised to feel that the inner lives are real
And ill advised to call upon the hour of this day
I'm sanitized and still and movin' for the kill
I'm ill advised to call upon the hour of one day
To what do I owe this occasion?
My life is fallin' out of reason
I've not sold my innocence, I'm not so right like them
I've not sold my innocence, I'm not so right like them
I've not sold my innocence, I'm not so right like them, right like them
Not on this hour, or on this ground