Terry (Farrah)

We've been to a pub now we're in a club, my friend Terry's at the bar. I've taken a pill, I'm feeling unchilled, it's not going well so far. The music's too loud, I'm lost in the crowd, I've got demons in my beer. Terry, I'm having a bad one. Terry, I'm having a bad one. Terry. Terry's OK, he's coming my way. He's shouting brilliant in my ear. I can't find the words, they all seem absurd and I start to get the fear. I try to explain then I lose it again, Terry's hugging everyone. Terry, I'm having a bad one. Terry, it's really full on. Terry, I'm having a bad one. Terry. A shoal of people swim towards me I think I'm lost for all eternity I drift in psychedelic slow mo, I let my ego go. Terry, I'm having a big one, oh won't you help me Terry I was dying, I was crying now I'm flying and I'm lying on the ceiling What a feeling, I'm still reeling. Me and Terry are having such a good one. Terry. So strange it was the best night of my life.