Okay, last time This is drugs This is your brain on drugs Any questions? I was gone with the self of the day, gone With the self of the day, gone With the self of the day, gone Gone, gone, gone I was gone I'm back, where are we goin'? Seem to get tired of the mornin' dawn With a bass sittin' on my head I'm missin' all that I used to know, then I get the kids to go, and I get Up on with certain dread And when I see the kissing down below Easy life, I get right I was gone with the self of the day, gone With the self of the day, gone With the self of the day, gone Gone, gone, gone I was gone I get dropped from where I belong I take my pills and I get in the mood and I Take five to get it to load in Even in the place And I get my jeans on right And sit in the rows and Inside I live in a cage and I Peek out and summon the code and I Enter the lake to face what I'm cagin' Gone with the self of the day, gone With the self of the day, gone With the self of the day, gone Gone, gone, gone I was gone She gave me sleeping powder I was gone Gone, gone, gone Ahh! I was gone with the self of the day, gone With the self of the day, gone With the self of the day, gone Gone, gone, gone, gone I was gone