It's been days since I have slept a wink I'm gaunt and dehydrated, I can't even think of Days without something in my nose It's been days, it's been days You know the few minutes after you finish When you feel like Christ They seem to diminish every night Leave you clambering with spindly digits for the sting Of fucking serotonin It's been days since I have slept a wink I'm gaunt and dehydrated, I can't even think of Days without something in my nose It's been days, it's been days You know the offensiveness Of a sunny morning when you're sick Reeling from the blight of a pain you self-inflicted each night I'm a stereotype It's been years since I have known Summertime, decades since I've played it