Sensory Overload Songtext

von Bad Religion

They're all just suicides, in a social way.
I'll never need that dormant time, I'll tel lyou why.
Cause I think about it all the time,
I think about ?????
I am ?????
Sensory ????? you.
I don't know why, trust me,
It's bleeding me,
I don't know why, God, it's social suicide.
Sensory overload, what a hell of a time.
Gotta sensory overload, gotta free your little mind,
Free your little mind. Oh!
Go!
Cause I think about ?????
I think about ?????
Think about playing these games for real.
I wanna write down all the things I feel.
Don't wanna hide from the things I hear.
I don't know why, trust me,
Oh God it's bleeding me,
I don't know, God, it's social suicide.
Sensory overload, what a hell of a time.
Gotta sensory overload, gotta free your mind,
Free your little mind, your little . . .