Bachelor of Puppets

Tonight, I'm gonna get plastered Wipe the shit out of my third eye Become a full-blown disaster A street urchin A chemical tardigrade Zero sum game Always well played Breakfast up the nose Just a trivial dose Beaujolais, chips and cheat codes Tonight, I'm gonna master Forbidden geometry Ritual misery Bourgeois wouldn't get me No gods Just bastards This is The way This is The way This is the way This is the way It tasted like a vat of acid From the moment it was lit This beryllium-laced bong rip Will send me on a final trip Yeah This is The way This is The way This is the way This is the way