Fur Mink Augurs

I feel the tension of a thousand mittened fingers

So sorry, baby, watch out for stormy weather

Beyond sensation, building loudly as it lingers

Don't worry, maybe you'll stitch us back together

Manic inside, amphetamine ride

Ego splits into pieces

Dark as a cave, my soul is so frayed

EKG, it decreases

I feel the tremble of your nervous aggravation

Who turned the lights out? Don't step on a broken mirror

Way more than anxious, this vibration leaves me wondering

We're spinning downward, did we lose our moral center?

Empty inside, a ketamine ride

Smoke filled floor of a disco

Chemical taste, a gallon of waste

Good times everywhere we go

Bottle of wine, neighbor so fine

Let's just call it a bromance

Scorn and the shame, a bushel of blame

Oxcart everywhere we go

I lose my grip, I lose the wheel, I lose the center line

I'm slipping deeper, tripping feet, ripping inside

Is it crazy, is it frost, is it winter?

Is it crazy, is it frost, is it winter?

Last chance, last dance, the last gasp of winter

Deep freeze, lungs wheeze, final breath of winter

Is it crazy, is it frost, is it winter?

Is it crazy, is it frost, is it winter?

Where is my fleet of fur mink augurs?

Where is my fleet of fur mink augurs?

Is it crazy, is it frost, is it winter?

Is it crazy, is it frost, is it winter?