Dimensions are parallel
But there's this funny smell
All functions are shutting down
Everything's brown
Laxadasical haze
Not fazed by the maze
I'm so sick
I forgot all about my outfit
My skin is turning green
Feels like neoprene
This radioactivity
Has gotten inside of me
Oh the shame
Just being the same
As that tom dick and harry
I want to be larry
Go see dr zee
Go back into society
New identity
Go back into the community
This so called lunachic
It's just so last week
Get it right in rehearsal
Try to think universal
Through the looking glass
Now tell me what do you see
With a little hard work
We could be pretty
Go see dr zee
Go back into society
New identity
Go back into the community
Oh so frivolous
I look ridiculous
A walking absurdity
Afraid of obscurity
This elegance
Has lost its relevance
Nasty rumours are doing the rounds
And it's all over town
Go see dr zee
Go back into society
New identity
Go back into the community
This monstrosity
Impending irony
Is playing on my mind
Still I'm one of a kind
Come see dr zee
New identity
Go back into society
Go back into the community
Writer(s): Roisin Murphy, Mark Brydon, Mark Errington Brydon
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