Pleasure Avalanche

My mind is a swarm
I search like a sleuth for my pleasure
It is there, it is there
Like a drum
Here it comes...

A pleasure avalanche
Pleasure avalanche
Well, [?] I've been
I search like a sleuth for my pleasure
[?] my waste
Tied it to a totem

And I whisper to my ego
Who leans a little closer
Reality is the monkey on my back

Don't turn under that rock
Don't turn under that rock
You won't like what you will find
You won't like what you will find
Pleasure
Pleasure
A pleasure avalanche
Pleasure avalanche
(Here it comes...)
My heart is a ghetto
My mind is a swamp
I search like a sleuth for my pleasure
Pleasure
Pleasure

Here it comes...

Avalanche!