Of Montreal - Heimdalsgate Like A Promethean Curse

I'm in a crisis, I need help
Come on mood shift,
Shift back to good again
Come on mood shift,
Shift back to good again
Come on, be a friend

Nina Twin is trying to help, and I
Really hope that she succeeds
Though I picked
The thorny path myself
I'm afraid, afraid of where it leads

Chemicals
Don't strangle my pen
Chemicals
Don't make me sick again
I'm always so dubious of your intent
Like I can't afford to replace
What you've spent

Come on, chemicals!
Come on, chemicals!
Come on, chemicals!

Nina Twin is trying to help, and I
Really hope she gets me straight
'Cause my own inner cosmology
Has become too dense to navigate

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

I'm in a crisis, I need help
Come on mood shift,
Shift back to good again
Come on mood shift,
Shift back to good again
Come on, be a friend
Come on, be a friend

2, 3, 4

Chemicals
Don't flatten my mind
Chemicals
Don't mess me up this time
Know you bait me
Way more than you should
And it's just like you to hurt me when I'm feeling good

Come on, chemicals!
Come on, chemicals!
Come on, chemicals!
Come on, chemicals!
Come on, chemicals!
Come on, chemicals!
Come on, chemicals!
Come on, chemicals!
Come on, chemicals!
Come on, chemicals!
Come on, chemicals!