Not very fun!

{clean electric guitar riff starts,

simple

drumbeat joins} {slowly building tempo}

I pour the coffee,

read the morning paper

Just another Tuesday, fading like a vapor

Tie my shoes

and step out to the street

Walking to the rhythm

of familiar feet {casual melodic vocal delivery} But the sun is looking

slightly out of place

And the clock is backward

on its face {tension building in the rhythm section} {slight guitar

distortion introduced} And then the world

starts spinning too fast

Every shadow

is screaming at last The walls are bending,

the sky is turning grey And my normal day is slipping away

{screaming overdriven guitars} {powerful anthemic rock beat} My reflection is staring back

and grinning While the ceiling fan is backwards-spinning

I try to run

but the floor is made of sand

Nothing here

that I can understand

{frantic vocal delivery} There's a whisper in the static on the screen

The scariest thing that I have ever seen

{intense

build-up} {rapid drum fills}

And then the world

starts spinning too fast

Every shadow

is screaming at last The walls are bending,

the sky is turning grey And my normal day is slipping away

{crashing cymbals and heavy guitars} {frenzied chaotic guitar solo} {screaming high notes,

whammy

bar dives} {driving fast

rock rhythm} No way out,

no place to hide It's catching up,

it's deep inside

(no, no,

no)

{music drops to just drums and vocals,

then swells rapidly}

It's happening fast, it's happening now

Get me out, get me out somehow (help me) {guitars screeching to

a sudden, echoing halt} {abrupt ending on a final discordant

chord}