Keep sucking it down
Keep drinking it in
Tie me down to the chair
Till the feelies begin
And it brought me
back to that good time
In the year of our Ford
Soma's keeping us young
When life's making us bored
Too high to shout
More sex will knock me out
You got my mind in a coma
Sucking on my thumb
A little pick me up
a little put me down
A little pal around
A lotta pissing on tomorrow
Put me in a coma
Sssoma
Shakespeare writing sonnets
Mister Savage spit it out
Take him off of the res
And watch him run about
Now there's babies blowing bubbles
In glass cages so clear
So much soma they get
With a twist of the ear
Too young too old
Too sentimental and cold
You got my mind
Tied to the order
The hormone chewing gum
A little pick me up
a little put me down
A little pal around
A lotta pissing on tomorrow
Put me in a coma
Sssoma