Call it what you will   If pressed and pressed again   Then something surely spills   Who cleans and who forgets?      It's hard to tell if I am well   These spinning lights are disco hell      It's not an axe you have to lift   It's not a load that you can split   It's not an axe you have to lift to lift to lift   It's not an axe you have to lift   It's not a load that you can split   It's not an axe you have to lift to lift to lift      Pressure combusting   Aligned in redded growth   We'll choke, we'll choke      My teeth are nothing   More than shreds of bone   One __ will drain the blood   From you eyes      It's hard to tell if I am well   These spinning lights are disco hell      It's not an axe you have to lift   It's not a load that you can split   It's not an axe you have to lift to lift to lift   It's not an axe you have to lift   It's not a load that you can split   It's not an axe you have to lift to lift to lift      Keep myself in record shape