That bad idea is creeping in
It falls inside your skull
You all take yourself back up again
But you're out of time, you know
Inside, inside, we gotta get
Inside, inside we gotta get
Inside, inside, INSIDE OF YOU
That little fault will mess up then
It's so dark like the tomb
These bottles will rotate blind
The rest just is their bloom
Inside, inside, we gotta get
Inside, inside we gotta get
Inside, inside, INSIDE OF YOU
Inside, inside, we gotta get
Inside, inside we gotta get
Inside, inside, INSIDE OF YOU
Inside, inside, we gotta get
Inside, inside we gotta get
Inside, inside, INSIDE OF YOU
Inside, inside, we gotta get
Inside, inside we gotta get
Inside, inside, INSIDE OF YOU