Everybody needs some time away
  Just stuck in the k-hole again
  An 18 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 the eden and north utopia
  Somewhere beneath the 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 meduium well
  Then proceded 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