Apocalyptical

your brain is working fine through the fuzz
it's just a step behind where it was
you'd turn the volume off if you could
you're thinkin' way too much for your own good

[chorus]
...days so few and far between
reality and your dreams
are all apocalyptical

you're walking awful fast slow it down
you're never last gonna last in this town
it's never gonna end but it should
you're drinking way too much for your own good

[chorus]