Blue #3Octagon Sessions

Sometimes I settle; so, woe is me.
Acting kinda yellow when I'm trying to feel green.
Tasting metal; now, I know what I need:
Give me two shots of that Blue #3.
Give me two shots of that Blue #3.

Did you get the message that I've had it up to here?

My brain done bled from all my mental violence.
Can't be in the red because I need to see Violet.
Fell out my bed but my alarm was silenced.
I need a bottle of that Blue to unseal my eyelids.
I need a bottle of that Blue to unseal my eyelids.

Did you get the message that I've had it up to here?

Lost all my patience lately.
Stomp down my feet like a baby.
Electroshock going to drop me to my knees and change me.

I'm at the end of my rope now.
Time to tip over my sacred cow.

Lost all my patience lately.
Stomp down my feet like a baby.
Electroshock going to drop me to my knees and change me.

I know that I will never feel like running that race again.
I will just pace with them.
Never play that music to face again.
I know I won't stop.

Words and music by Jonny Sonic