If there's anything you need,
Alight, alight,
Say the word and I will be,
Alright, alright.
Withdrawal is not an option,
From this awful scenario.
And it's cold outside,
And Brian expects too much.
Alight.
It smells so sweet,
And it's such a sensation,
And then there's that feeling,
Appealing,
To me.
To just give in.
Just give in.
Surrender and succumb to that
Basest of urges,
And you tremble and shiver,
And chillbumps appear,
And you can't resist.
All the way.
Alight. Alight.
Here come's stupid now,
A misdirection, slight of hand,
And he's gone to the usual places
Where he kills a little time,
And what with him and Brian,
For the future I'm concerned.
Alight. Alight.
And maybe that is all.
That is all.