I'm past the point of no return Its do or die you see Oh I'm through with mysteries Of the beautiful symmetry This is a place I don't care to be I tip my hat to this make believe There's no doubt I cant control the pace No doubt about it So stamp your feet and Get up ! Don't fight it Get up ! Don't fight it Hear the conversation, steamy adoration For the phony eccentricity The key to the mind is a cheap glass of wine Take two in the morning and youll be just fine This is a place I don't care to be I tip my hat to this make believe There's no doubt I cant control the pace No doubt about it So stamp your feet and Get up ! Don't fight it Get up ! Don't fight it Hear the conversation, steamy adoration For the phony eccentricity The key to the mind is a cheap glass of wine Take two in the morning and you'll be just fine Get up ! Don't fight it Get up ! Don't fight it