It never occurs to me

To ask anybody what I'm doing here

(And it never)

It never occurs to me

To ask anybody what I'm doing here, doing here

I know you're purely Marxist

Your philosophy's so cool

With your tranquillizers, Valium and gin

And you talk of euthanasia

And your breakdown was so cool

Did Stanley Kubrick fake it with the moon?

This cult of positivity once again

Yeah, but I didn't think about the fall out, fall out

This cult of positivity once again

Yeah, but I didn't think about the fall out