Dopamine - She Drew The Gun

We’re all in for the ride

There’s a never ending slide

And it bends as we glide

With the cathode light there’s no end in sight

But there’s still hope in the streams

We’re tearing at the seams

With the tv screens

Selling self esteem with the teenage dreams

And we never think to stop

Just hold on till the drop

It’s a non stop shop

We’re the mortal stock in the cosmic slop

Dopamine

Transmission to control, do you receive?

I’m gonna show you things you won’t believe

Dopamine

We’re riding on the greatest wave machine

It’s gonna be so clean

We’re waiting for the fix

Just plugged in to the mix

With the puzzle that twists

With the troublesome kicks in the double helix

Got a message from the bees

About 4 more years

Still we push and we squeeze

We’re asleep at the wheel and between the ears

Dopamine

Transmission to control, do you receive?

I’m gonna show you things you won’t believe

Dopamine

We’re riding on the greatest wave machine

It’s gonna be so clean

We had ran all the race, there was nothing left to chase

All regrets and mistakes had all but been erased

There was you there was me, there was fruit upon the trees

As it fell, with the seeds, there was magic on the breeze

Dopamine

Transmission to control, do you receive?

I’m gonna show you things you won’t believe

Dopamine

We’re riding on the greatest wave machine

It’s gonna be so clean