"Token Drug Song" lyrics - POP WILL EAT ITSELF

Transfixed to the TV station
Burning through my brain
Mutant news flashes from the neon grain
I'm a reptile, you're Doug Quaid

[Pre-Chorus:]
Go on, I say, I'll make your day
I'll give you what you want, but the price you pay
Is the pleasure, the pleasure is mine, I say

[Chorus 1:]
Handed me your head on a plate
How did you turn out to be so lightweight?
Lightweight
So lightweight

I can't hurt you more than you've hurt yourself
I can't touch you, but you've already felt so high
And now you're going so low

[Pre-Chorus:]
Go on, I say, I'll make your day
I'll give you what you want, but the price you pay
Is the pleasure, the pleasure is mine, I say

[Chorus 2:]
Looked into your blackened soul
Your emptiness complete and whole
Handed me your head on a plate
And how did you turn out to be so lightweight?
Lightweight
So fucking lightweight

[Outro:]
Bad trip? Tough shit!
Bad trip? Tough shit!
Bad trip? Tough shit!
That's what you get when you think with your dick!