Irvine (The Touch of Consternation)

Irvine, you're feeling fine, but you still want segregation Irvine, you are killing time in a crime investigation Irvine, you are hypnotised by the wanton mutilation Irvine, you've been borderline for a long, long fucking time Irvine, you've been borderline for a long, long fucking time Irvine, you are one of a kind, a deleter of elation Irvine, you came on time but the train had left the station And now you are paralysed with the touch of consternation Irvine you are on the line and you teeter all the time Irvine you are on the line and you teeter all the time Now you can get laid if you want to You can even get paid if you want to But when you tell me that you have to Well, I wanna fucking smash you And you can get sane if you want to Never let it get the better of you When it gets the better of you What's the other gonna do Irvine, dry your eyes and use your imagination In time will you realise that your elders are courageous Alright, I know their spine can't avoid disintegration But they're survived by you and I, and they feel it all the time They get high off of you and I, and they feel it all the time Now you can get laid if you want to You can even get paid if you want to But when you tell me that you have to Well, I wanna fucking smash you And you can get sane if you want to Never let it get the better of you When it gets the better of you What's the other gonna do