Everybody needs some time away 
Just stuck in the k-hole again 
An is hour holiday 
Just stuck in the k-hole again, just once again 
Mrs. Kitty ketamine your 
perseverance may 
Outlast my ambition to go home 
Infatuation with your dark side, I obey 
Forbidden pleasures, I have grown to loathe/love 
Somewhere between Eden and north Utopia 
Somewhere beneath Astral Plain 
I`ve taken residence on sybaritic soil 
You won`t be seeing me again 
You won`t be seeing me again 
Dropping crumbs and flying thumbs 
won`t help me get back home 
The home is where the heart is, I`ve been told 
`Cause I promised my heart to her 
she cooked it medium well 
Then preceded to swallow it whole 
It may sound good to you 
It may sound Oh so wrong 
Just stuck in the k-hole again 
Winter`s broken, summer`s gone 
Just stuck in the k-hole again 
Just once again.