Tripped Out Velvet Acid Christ

You are the picture and I am the pen
You are the flame and I am the match
You are the clock and I am the hands
You are the angel and I am the wings

My little inner sense
My little innocent
My little inner sense
All tripped out
All tripped out

You are the headache and I am the pills
You are the fire and I am the wind
You are the drum and I am the stick
You are the sky and I am the cloud

My little inner sense
My little innocent
My little inner sense
All tripped out
All tripped out

You are the hell and I am the dirt
You are the door and I am the hinge
You are the core and I am the soul
You are alive and I am dead