[Verse]
What is that feverish enthusiasm on your face
You wear indigo with your palette of pink-blue skin
And you will never get enough
[Chorus]
Never get enough of the feeling
And watered-down white shirazes
And we all know what it's like
But don't be one of us, don't be one of us
[Verse]
What is that satisfied abomination on my couch
That wears indigo with the bruise from a shit-faced stunt
And you will never get enough
[Chorus]
Never get enough of the feeling
And watered-down white shirazes
And we all know what it's like
But don't be one of us, don't be one of us