Lyrics

This morning came early like debt you forgot
Your appetite wetted and your self-restraint shot
And what you thought you were is clearly something you're not
You don't know what you're doing but you know you can't stop
You don't know how it happened but it's got you real hot
You don't know what you're doing but you know you can't stop
Because it feels too goddamn good
but,
You have to admit you're a little bit driven
You have to admit you're a little bit driven
You're too scared to quit and your head likes what they're given
I can see why you say that it ain't a bad livin
Everybody does it so what's the big sin and
You're on one hell of a roll and you can't break your rhythm
You'd have to be a fool to quit while you're winnin
But the truth is you're more than just a little bit driven
Hell it's got you I can see it in your eyes
Don't tell a liar lies

Go out and mount your rocket in the liquid and light
The saddle always makes you saner so you cinch it real tight
You're tinted senses tamer but you won't miss the sights
You're to busy paying interest on the price of delight
Seems somewhat higher than the quote the day before
but,
You really don't care it's just the price of the game here
So you fly with one eye closed and hope no one's in danger
While space oozes by at a rate other then scalar
Absolutely no idea who gets the praise or the blame here
You don't where you're goin but you're one real fast gainer
You don't where you're goin but you're one real fast gainer
You got control over the music but it's plainer and plainer
You can't recall the break from the accelrater
But it doesn't matter they're both flat on the floor
And what you really want is
More
And now you know you can't stop