Out to Lunch

When you got it, you know you got it When it's gone, you know you lost it Nobody ever switched your switch Nobody ever scratches your itch Out of time, serves you right Where you gonna sleep tonight Out of time, blinding light Now you're gonna feel the bite... Turned around again, turned around again Turned around again Out for blood, out for blood Out to lunch and no damn good... If you need it, you must believe it When it's gone you can;t retrieve it Can't see where it all went wrong You don't know what's going on Out of time, serves you right Where you gonna sleep tonight Out of time, blind at night Now you're gonna feel the bite Turned around again, turned around again Turned around again Out for blood, out for blood Out to lunch and no damn good... When it's on, you know it's on When it bites, you know you're wrong Don't feel good about yourself Don't know if you're someone else Out of time, serves you right Where you gonna sleep tonight Out of time, blind all right Now you're gonna feel the bite Turned around again, turned around again Turned around again Out for blood, out for blood Out to lunch and no damn good... Turned around again, turned around again Turned around again Out for blood, out for blood Out to lunch and no damn good...