E.P.

Potions be potions keep this man alive

One is for boredom, the others to hide

I've got more scars than skin

You see where I've been

I'm not your hero tonight

Feeling the pressure, a sickness in bone

Holding the feather while your banging your drum

More hits and falls than a thousand bar brawls

I'm not your hero tonight

Emotional pleasure, when it comes up

Like the first time I drew breath

I ain't come down yet

Emotional pleasure, and it don't stop

Like the first time I drew blood

Thicker than the black mud

Emotions in motion, the rise and the fall

Keep it together while your feeling it all

I have made my mistakes, I got lost in the breaks

I'm not your hero tonight

A service to madness, let your mind be free

The hatters approaching while your sipping his tea

I got no one to blame and I don't feel no shame

I'm not your hero tonight

Emotional pleasure, when it comes up

Like the first time I drew breath

I ain't come down yet

Emotional pleasure, and it don't stop

Like the first time I drew blood

Thicker than the black mud

Emotional pleasure, when it comes up

Emotional pleasure, and it don't stop

Emotional pleasure, when it comes up

Emotional pleasure, woah