Il testo della No more refills

Two times
I've been here before
And not like these things
Affect but sometimes
The process of thought
Can make me dream up
What i think are the equations
To the logical steps to
Purification of myself

The other day i stopped into
A coffee shop because
I was feeling deep
And i had time to ponder

Verbal stimulation
By acting so naive
Before my ignorance is called on
It's almost time to leave

Name dropping authors
Of books that go unread
I think the caffeine is effecting
What's running through my head, hey

Once again
It seems to never end
When all i wanted was a good time
Good time
To share with my friends

Philosophic prattle
That makes me go insane
A self inflicted situation
So i'm the one to blame

It's what i need
Was just some sleep

Three times
I've been here before
And not like these things
Affect but sometimes
The process of thought
Can make me dream up
What i think are the equations
To the logical steps to
Purification of myself

It's four a.m. and i can hear
The chirping of the birds
That come from outside
I guess that that's a warning

Over winded poets
Who's banter make me sick
A metaphoric disposition
And their heads are just as thick

Random spoken words
Epidemic of tourettes
Spoken through the haze
From the smoke of cigarettes, hey

Once again
It seems to never end
When all i wanted was a good time
Good time
To share with my friends

Philosophic prattle
That makes me go insane
A self inflicted situation
So i'm the one to blame

It's what i need
Was just some sleep

It's what i need
It's what i need
Which isn't sleep

So i say no more refills

Once again
It seems to never end
When all i wanted was a good time
Good time
To share with my friends

Horrid starving artists
And their vision just as bland
Who feel the world is so below them
Cause no one understands