Call it what you will If pressed and pressed again Then something surely spills Who cleans and who forgets? It's hard to tell if I am well These spinning lights are disco hell It's not an axe you have to lift It's not a load that you can split It's not an axe you have to lift to lift to lift It's not an axe you have to lift It's not a load that you can split It's not an axe you have to lift to lift to lift Pressure combusting Aligned in redded growth We'll choke, we'll choke My teeth are nothing More than shreds of bone One __ will drain the blood From you eyes It's hard to tell if I am well These spinning lights are disco hell It's not an axe you have to lift It's not a load that you can split It's not an axe you have to lift to lift to lift It's not an axe you have to lift It's not a load that you can split It's not an axe you have to lift to lift to lift Keep myself in record shape