Everybody needs some time away

Just stuck in the k-hole again

An is 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 Eden and north Utopia

Somewhere beneath 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 medium well

Then preceded 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.