[Verse 1]
He smokes himself into double vision
Leaves his mind on an indecision
Thinks he's invented imagination
Says that God is some relation
[Pre-Chorus]
He leaves his cigarette burning on the desk
His clothes and magazines make up such a mess
Sitting up in bed, transistor on his chest
[Chorus]
In quintessence
In quintessence
[Verse 2]
He and his friends sit around all evening
Leaving their laughter upon the ceiling
Seems so funny, yet it leaves me yawning
Then I find it's the following morning
[Pre-Chorus]
He says his girlfriend lives too far away
Always at a friend's house or on holiday
His bible of romance hides itself away
He smokes himself into double vision
Leaves his mind on an indecision
Thinks he's invented imagination
Says that God is some relation
[Pre-Chorus]
He leaves his cigarette burning on the desk
His clothes and magazines make up such a mess
Sitting up in bed, transistor on his chest
[Chorus]
In quintessence
In quintessence
[Verse 2]
He and his friends sit around all evening
Leaving their laughter upon the ceiling
Seems so funny, yet it leaves me yawning
Then I find it's the following morning
[Pre-Chorus]
He says his girlfriend lives too far away
Always at a friend's house or on holiday
His bible of romance hides itself away
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