Dionysian State

We're burning it down I'm glad I'm not hanging around Caught in the cod-end of the trawl I'm gettin' up and I'm gettin' down To the Dionysian state Where the pleasure feeds the taste of you Without a shadow of a doubt Bye bye, I'll be checking out Onto the next sensation To the Dionysian state Where the pleasure feeds the taste of you --- Dionysian State - Mild High Club