Luyện nghe bài hát Artificial Confidence

Well I've sitting in the back seat of this car for half an hour and I'm wondering if any of this is real
Trouble is I ate a pound of psychedelic mushrooms, and now I'm trying to if I should feel weird about the fact that both my friends who went and drove me to the Burger King can tell that I'm fucked up?
Because their alligator leering at me from the front seat have that look of frightened deer-in-headlights locked
Hissing "Calm down bitter taste's the drug and no you won't drown on spit
So it, swallow, we'll be downtown now in just a couple minutes
We don't have to talk you're fine"

So now I'm sitting on the curb, amazed by
All the cars have rockets bolted to roofs and reptile men driving
Wonder if the lights that spin atop these ambulances always looked as cool as they have
And no one can me "Calm down"
That taste's their stares
And no, you drown on spit
So cool it, swallow, a breath, sit tight for just a single minute
We can talk when they get lost

Then sail as high as we wanna go
None of you can us no
Or us that we'll fail
we're too far gone to care
And goes way too slow
Let's up the pace and go
Double-time this beat and
No one rests we're there

Well I guess we should a bit
Cause they'll lock us up if we can't learn to it
We're having a instead
Who cares if only inside of our heads?
got mutants, and angels, and demons, and rockets, and killers
Obnoxious? Fuck you man, I've got
Let's stay on trip, tell the world it don't know anything
Glad you're here to out