Vertigo Songtext

I can have my cherries and you can have you real
And we can screw in lava 'till the gods lick at our heels
We were born in oil a million years ago
And we can push the buttons of the come that makes us go
Makes us go, makes us go, makes us go

When I spoke with Saturn, he told me I was gone
But I can't lick eruption when my pulls tells me it's strong There's a tiny
little monkey, he lives inside my head
He whispers on your mind in sleeps and tucks you into bed