LYRIC
Atrophied thoughout
Dreamt with open eyes
I was vaccuuming about
In a straight line
A very straight line
[Verse 2]
Each new morning I wake
With clouds around my head
Lift up the walls and pipes
And vaccuum out my head
In a straight line
A very straight line
Waking up dead
Ooooh Vac-you-you-me
Waking up dead
Waking up dead [Verse 3] In addition stands a man
In a backlit halo glow
Wears a darkened smile
Is there something I should know?
Something all consuming
All consuming
Waking up dead
From above
Vac-you-you-me
Waking up dead [Bridge] I feel the suction rev
As I waltz the vacuum arm
End to end it sucks itself
And pulls me with its charm
Morning in a vortex
And when I squint my eyes
You peek inside my empty shell
A memory in disguise
Tree outside is upside down
Head hangs off the bed
They say I'm just a pair of lungs
Connected by a thread
I'm presuming
The end is looming
In trouble when I put my foot down
Try to have a voice
In trouble when I climb back down
Let you have your choice
My soul got sucked out in the ether
Just about half past nine
My cars went out drinking in closing time (?)
Vac-you-you me
Ooooh Vac-you-you me
Waking up dead
Vac-you-you me
Waking up dead
Waking up dead
Ooooh Vac-you-you me
Waking up dead
Waking up dead
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