Tikket

I can't stand be in the spotlight
 don't like it I never have
 the mirror reflecting the street light
 in the gutter that's where I am
 trippin' up and down with chemical enlightment
 heading high gettin' off some load
 to be founf in a primal state of brightment, wander 'round
 crashin'off the blow
 oh oh gotta high speed tikket
 oh oh on this carousel
 oh oh this is so damn wikked
 oh oh live in heaven n' hell
 is this the chart of my illusion
 or is this just the way tobe
 is this the heart of my confuion
 or is this just the tikket to me
 the vigour of another, won't give me the energy
 to feel the lust I don't feel, a straight line of evil synergy
 good morning to ya snakebite and to all ya powder kegs of snow
 I'm a transparent fish in a barrel, I feel the shakes, but it doesen't show
 I rather don't know anymore
 I might be getting' low
 is this the chart of my illusion
 or is this just the way to be
 is this the hart of my confusion
 or is this just the tikket to me
 is this the way I am spposed to feel the things that you sellin' me
 is this delight part of confusion
 or is this just the tikket to me