I'm Not Working

Petrified for the millionth time Slowly my soul evaporates No parachutes, no dismal clouds Just this f**king space I know what's coming, I'm not working I know what's coming, I'm not working Sweating out intelligence Like I don't know what it is Clinging to the microwaves And singing with the sound waves I know what's coming, I'm not working I know what's coming, I'm not working Delirium on helium I am my own experience I know what's coming, I'm not working I know what's coming, I'm not working I'm not working, I'm not working, I'm not working