[Intro]
Was so down and out
Now so up and in
Yeah roped in
So roped in
Into living the dream
Straight out of zombie lifestyle magazine

[Chorus]
But I′m coming out
Yeah I'm coming out
Be it hell or high water
Flood or a drought
I′m coming out
So meet me outside of opiate den
And love me, love me
As hard as you can
And take whatever you need from me
I'm still your post-human man

[Verse 1]
Politicized is the sacred, politicized is profane
Politicized that which cannot be even explained
Politicized is every human who somehow dares
Not to partake in post-human affairs
[Pre-Chorus]
Thеn one day your Psychea flies in
Says "Hеy buddy, where the hell have you been?"
Well, I've been living the dream
Straight out of zombie lifestyle magazine

[Chorus]
But I'm coming out
Be it hell or high water, flood or a drought
I'm coming out
So meet me outside of opiate den
And love me, love me as hard as you can
And take whatever you need from me
I′m still your post-human man

[Verse 2]
Psych-ea
Psych-ea
Psych-ea, heya heya heya
Psych-ea
Para-Psych-ea
Psych-ea, heya heya heya

[Pre-Chorus]
Then one day your Psych-ea flies in
Says "Hey buddy, where the hell have you been?"
I've been living the dream
Straight out of zombie lifestyle magazine
[Chorus]
But I'm coming out
Be it flood or a drought
Then one day your Psych-ea flies in
Says "Hey buddy, where the hell have you been?"
Well, I′ve been living the dream
Straight out of zombie lifestyle magazine

[Bridge]
But I'm coming out
I'm coming out

[Outro]
So meet me outside of opiate den
And love me as much as you can
And take whatever you need from me
But don't cut out on me
I need you here