The fly in the ointment was the lack of gloom Let's start preying all the gods of doom We can't die here or start to pled Hear the voices now Inside your head Grown and drowned In this illusion We grow and drown Leave the ego keeping roam Chase and feed the man whose loan Pays the curl of the smoke He cries, despairs and watch How we are none Grown and drowned In this illusion We grow and drown Thanks for taking this one out I might sew my mouth shut I can't die here or start to pled I'm hearing voices now Inside my head Grown and drowned In this illusion We grow and drown In my head Grown and drowned In this illusion We grow and drown In my head In my head