I'm distilling everything she said into a potion
 But it's always going to my head in slow motion
 Oh nightmare girl
 
 Things are getting weirder 
 At the speed of light
 Nightmare girl
 All this feeder dreaming kills my appetite
 For another restless night
 
 Once she wanted me to exorcise her self-possession
 And then failing that she wanted lies and vivisection
 Oh nightmare girl
 
 Things are getting weirder 
 At the speed of light
 Nightmare girl
 All this feeder dreaming kills my appetite 
 For another restless night
 
 I'm on a train to Brooklyn
 I'm on the IRT
 I've gotta think I'm saving the day
 I get a call at midnight
 I get a call at three
 I gotta go and make it OK
 
 Cause things are getting weirder at the speed of light
 Nightmare girl
 All this feeder dreaming kills my appetite
 Nightmare girl
 
 things are getting weirder 
 things are getting weirder 
 things are getting weirder