Incubus

Nice car!
Where'd you get your ride?
A trophy? Badge of honor? Overcompensation?
Price tags! Advertise your pride
Since when did what we pay
for colored cloth gage our gravity?

Yeah you got your little world
Picture perfect, its a pearl
Now go and try and sleep in the bed you made

You should be careful what you wish for!
'Cause everyone of us has the devil inside
You should be careful what you wish for!
'Cause all of what amounts becomes you

Nice watch!
Man, you got the time?
Theres never enough and it always goes too slow

Yeah you got your little world!
Picture perfect, its a pearl
Now go and try and sleep in the bed you made

You should be careful what you wish for!
'Cause everyone of us has the devil inside
You should be careful what you wish for!
'Cause all of what amounts becomes you

Nice watch!
Man, you got the time?
Theres never enough and it always goes too slow
Price tags! Advertise your pride
Since when did what we pay
for colored cloth gage our gravity?

You should be careful what you wish for!
'Cause everyone of us has the devil inside
You should be careful what you wish for!
'Cause all of what amounts becomes you

Damn, this situation's new to me, why?
I see a head afraid to be himself,
I bet he'd to have a little
encouragement from the opposite,
come that side of the floor...Yes!
Egg him along, make him feel at ease with himself,
steal his clothes, leave him his shoes,
let's get this marmaduke naked!
Makehim feel at ease,
let's get this maraduke naked
so lose your head and go to pieces.....
Don't you make fun of me...
don't you make fun of me!
I'm gonna be, gonna be,
I'm gonna be a hot dancer!
Oohh... now that the basics are down,
converse amongst yourselves.
But, keep an eye out for the next complication.
In other words,
grab the next motherfucker marmaduke,
who refuses to submit to these pelvic ostentations.
I can't wait until the syllables bend.
Let's get this marmaduke naked,
let's get this marmaduke naked...
so lose your head and go to pieces!
Don't you make fun of me...
don't you make fun of me!
I'm gonna be,
gonna be,
I'm gonna be a hot dancer!

I dig my toes into the sand
The ocean looks like a thousand diamonds
Strewn across a blue blanket
I lean against the wind,
Pretend that I am weightless
And in this moment I am happy....(happy)

I wish you were here
I wish you were here
I wish you were here
I wish you were.......here

I lay my head onto the sand
The sky resembles a backlit canopy
With holes punched in it
I'm Calling U.F.O's
I signal them with my lighter
And in this moment I am happy.....happy

I wish you were here
I wish you were here
I wish you were....here
wish you were here

The world's a roller coaster
And I am not strapped in
Maybe I should only care about
Hands up in the, in the air, Sing!

I wish you were here
I wish you were here
I wish you were....here
Wish you were here.....

Wish You Were Here


I dig my toes into the sand
The ocean looks like a thousand diamonds strewn across
a blue blanket
I lean against the wind
Pretend that I am weightless
And in this moment I am happy...happy

I wish you were here..x4

I lay my head on to the sand
The sky resembles a backlit canopy with holes punched in it
I'm counting UFO's
I signal them with my lighter
And in this moment I am happy...happy

I wish you were here
I wish you were here
I wish you were here
Wish you were here

The world's a roller coaster and I am not strapped in
Maybe I should hold with care but my hands are
busy in the air saying,

I wish you were here
I wish you were

I wish you were here
I wish you were here
I wish you were here
Wish you were here

Wish You Were Here


I dig my toes into the sand
The ocean looks like a thousand diamonds strewn across
a blue blanket
I lean against the wind
Pretend that I am weightless
And in this moment I am happy...happy

I wish you were here..x4

I lay my head on to the sand
The sky resembles a backlit canopy with holes punched in it
I'm counting UFO's
I signal them with my lighter
And in this moment I am happy...happy

I wish you were here
I wish you were here
I wish you were here
Wish you were here

The world's a roller coaster and I am not strapped in
Maybe I should hold with care but my hands are
busy in the air saying,

I wish you were here
I wish you were

I wish you were here
I wish you were here
I wish you were here
Wish you were here

It's coming around again
They're letting it out again, again
It's coming around again
They're letting it out again, again
It's coming around again
They're letting it out again, again
It's coming around again
They're letting it out again
When it comes, it

Bat your eyes girl Be otherworldly
Count your blessings
Seduce a stranger
What's so wrong with
Being happy
Kudos to those who
See through sickness

*When she woke in the morning
She knew that her life had passed her by
And she called out a warning
Don't ever let life pass you by

I suggest we
Learn to love ourselves before it's Made illegal
When will we learn?
When will we change?
Just in time to
See it all fall down
Those left standing...will make millions
Writing books on the way it should have been

*Repeat

Floating in this Cosmic jacuzzi
We are like frogs oblivious
To the water
Starting to boil No one flinches
We all flow face down

*Repeat

Vitamin


I'm born
I'm alive
I breathe
In a moment or two I realize
That the sphere upon which I reside
Is asleep on its feet
Should I go back to sleep?
We orbit the sun
I grow up
My open eyes see
A zombified, somnambulist society
Leaving us as vitamins
For the hibernating human animal
Do you see what I mean?

You stare at me like a vitamin
On the surface you hate
But you know you need me
I'll come dressed as any pill you deem fit
Whatever helps you swallow truth
All the more easily

And I wonder, will you digest me?
Into the sleep machine I won't plug in
In fact I'd rather die before I will comply
To you, my friend
I write the reason I still live
Cause in my mind it's set the vitamin is ripe to give
Coming closer to another 2000 years
You and I will pry
The closed eye of the sleep machine

You stare at me like I’m a vitamin
On the surface you hate,
But you know you need me.
I'll come dressed as any pill you deem fit.
Whatever helps you swallow the truth,
All the more easily.

Vitamin


I'm born
I'm alive
I breathe
In a moment or two I realize
That the sphere upon which I reside
Is asleep on its feet
Should I go back to sleep?
We orbit the sun
I grow up
My open eyes see
A zombified, somnambulist society
Leaving us as vitamins
For the hibernating human animal
Do you see what I mean?

You stare at me like a vitamin
On the surface you hate
But you know you need me
I'll come dressed as any pill you deem fit
Whatever helps you swallow truth
All the more easily

And I wonder, will you digest me?
Into the sleep machine I won't plug in
In fact I'd rather die before I will comply
To you, my friend
I write the reason I still live
Cause in my mind it's set the vitamin is ripe to give
Coming closer to another 2000 years
You and I will pry
The closed eye of the sleep machine

You stare at me like I’m a vitamin
On the surface you hate,
But you know you need me.
I'll come dressed as any pill you deem fit.
Whatever helps you swallow the truth,
All the more easily.

We could live in a house outside of town,
we could build our own version of society,
well...there'd be no one to answer to and complicate our lives,
we could be the opitome of self sufficience.
Time to pay! To Pay! Time to pay; you've got to pay me!
Why should I?
Why should we pay for your mistake? To carry on.
Why should we carry on your false integrity?
When you've shown us that you can't even keep your nest clean.
So far we've put financial gain ahead of human needs,
quality of our lives should be prioritized.
Time to pay! To Pay! Time to pay; you've got to pay me!
Why should I?
Why should we pay for your mistake? To carry on.
Modify your version so we can carry on. To carry on.
To be conclusive, I'd like to say,
you've done a super-fine job with your display.
I see now that you cannot comprehend what it means
to respect your life and then some!
To be rich, that would be great.
No, but it doesn't mean POO-POO without your nest!
So why should I pay for your mistake, man?
Why should I?
Why should we pay for your mistake? To carry on.
Modify your version so we can carry on. To carry on.

When I close my eyes...
I can see for miles.
There's comfort in my dark seat...
and chaos in the aisles.

These eyes are not your eyes
and these eyes are not the color
that your arid eyes might be.
No, I was not around
when those eyes of yours decided so
I refuse to kneel before the sights you choose to see.

When I close my eyes...
I remember how to smile.
Under my umbrella...
I'm an accomplished exile.

These eyes are not your eyes
and these eyes are not the color
that your arid eyes might be.
No, I was not around
when those eyes of yours decided so
I refuse to kneel before the sights you choose to see!

If this is right, I'd rather be wrong.
If this is sight, I'd rather be blind.

The evening began as a positive swaret
and my abode was 4-2-0 G.
But little did I know that in the very next apartment
there'd be trouble on the brew for me!
Ubiquitous I wish I could be
because the clock cuts short my own day!
One hundred things to do before I rest my sore ass
upon the cushion that supports my array!
Can this be?
Trouble!!!
So if I may, slip you a tip.
You'd best stay away from 4-2-1.
Trouble!!!
So get high the green way.
So get by the green way...yes!
I knocked upon their door
in hopes of bidding them their welcome
and instead I was caught by an eye.
His pupil was wide open
kinda like a liquor barn at 3:00.
It was indoubadoubly dose derived.
It was then that they took me
and shined their light between my eyes.
He said "What are ya new?
Why are you here? What's the catch?
Why not explain in clear? Why you're peakin around?!"
I wish I could've just kept to my own.
My hospitality has been too well spent and I've paid my rent!
I should've kept my thoughts, on who might've been inside
so that my mind could sit and delude my pride!
I beg my common sense to keep my
neighbor out away from my front door
until i find a way
to hide myself from those in 4-2-1.......one
..one away from the good one.

If I couldn't know this
Wrestles round in a prestigious way

Feel like it's the end of the world
Well maybe it's the way to not

Cause it's true,
Can you,
be part of tomorrow's food?
Today?

There's no such thing as making a wish
Nor could I get my own way

There's no such thing as the end of the world
Just batten down, button up,

Cause it's true
And you, be part of tomorrow's food.
Today.

You're happy all the time
I just don't understand why I can't be happy too
Your smiles are salt in the wound
A slap upon a back that's been toiling in the sun

When will I get mine?
Or must I be a god-fearing, white american?
Oh everything is fine
As long as you're a god-fearing, white american

Why should the thieves have all of the fun?
Selling us water by the river, they don't speak for everyone
I'm ready to run and you're making me crawl
Selling me water by the river, they don't speak for me at all

The man about the town
The beauty queen, the paragon of civilization
But shadows cling to us all
Even those convinced that they're sheltered and immune

When will I get mine?
Or must I be a god-fearing, white american?

Why should the thieves have all of the fun?
Selling us water by the river, they don't speak for everyone
I'm ready to run and you're making me crawl
Selling me water by the river, they don't speak for me at all

I'd like to close my eyes and go numb
But there's a cold wind coming from
The top of the highest high rise today
Its not a breeze cuz it blows hard
Yes and it wants me to discard
The humanity I know,
watched the warmth blow away..
::
::
So don't let

The Warmth


I'd like to close my eyes and go numb
But there's a cold wind coming from
The top of the highest high-rise today
It's not a breeze cause' it blows hard
Yes, and it wants me to discard the humanity I know
Watch the warmth blow away

So do you think I should adhere to that pressing new frontier?
And leave in my wake a trail of fear?
Or should I hold my head up high
And throw a wrench and spokes by
Leaving the air behind me clear?

So don't let the world bring you down
Not everyone here is that fucked up and cold
Remember why you came
And while you're alive
Experience the warmth before you grow old...x2

Before you grow old.
Where did it go? (x4)

I only go where I’m wanted
you go only where you want
I aim to be more like you
there is a ghost in my house
rattling handles on every door
show us an open window or two
would you?

Doors are starting to close
and you drew a rose my, my
your mind it is original, oh
you’re a skeleton key, opening me,
my, my; your mind it is original, girl you’re the original
always were
and always will be

The flowers of adaptation
unfold and lovingly alarm
you effortlessly ring that bell
your stripes are yours and yours only
the bow ideal of rare birds
and now I am under your spell
oh, under your spell

Doors are starting to close
and you drew a rose my, my
your mind it is original, oh
you’re a skeleton key, opening me,
my, my; your mind it is original, girl you’re the original
always were
and always will be

(MMMMmmmmmmmm........ hemp?!)
Step outside the bounds and take a
big look at the times we live in.
Who appointed you?
You're just an avid image on my screen.
So take your bias point of view away from
my organic institution.
And now we D.A.R.E. to think ourselves!
The answer's waiting content.
(Look into your mind and guide.)
The answer's clear as day open your eyes!
Now kill me.
You killed the very thing that keeps us
hanging on to our dear lives.
So, in a sense you bit the hand that feeds us
just to kill your prophet now.
And with the coming generation at the torn seems
this is what you call progress..
I call it shame!
The answer's waiting content.
(Look into your mind and guide.)
The answers clear as day open your eyes!
Now kill me.
What his law says.
What his law says.
What his law says may not be the stepping stone for you!


You killed the very thing that keeps us
hanging on to our dear lives!

★영국 소설가 조지 오웰(George Orwell)의 대표작 [1984]에서 영감을 받아 가사를 썼다는 'Talk Shows On Mute'에서는 오웰리즘(Orwellism), 즉 선전을 위한 사실의 왜곡과 조작에 관한 얘기를 담고 있는데, 조용하지만 냉소적인 톤으로 TV 매체에 대한 비판을 가하고 있다.

Take a bow
Pack on powder
Wash 'em out with buzzing lights
Pay an audience to care
'Impress me' personality

Still and transfixed
The electric sheep are dreaming of your face
Enjoy you from the chemical
Comfort of America

Come one, come all
Into nineteen-eightyfour
Yeah, three, two, one...
Lights! camera! transaction!

Quick, Your time is almost up
Make 'em forget that they're the moth
Edging in towards the flame
Burn into obscurity

Still and transfixed
The electric sheep but dreaming up your fate
We judge you from the card castle
Comfort of America

Come one, come all
Into nineteen-eightyfour
Yeah, three, two, one...
Lights! camera! transaction!

Your foundation is canyoning
Fault lines should be worn with pride
I hate to say it
But you're so much more
You're so much more endearing with the sound turned off

What if your brain,
unexpectedly and suddenly,
picked out things to flip around
and view a lot differently?
What if blue sky,
All of a sudden turned a purple hue?
We would shit a brick the size of all of it...
What if?
What if I was just daydreaming?
What if I lived in a pear?
What if my watch read 4:20 every hour, every day?
You can bet your dollar I'd be happy!
I forgot to remember;
I forgot to remember my pain.
Take me to your leader or die by the fly guy!
What if mothballs,
hangin' around too close to microwaves
suddenly woke up and said,
"Take me to your leader or die by fly guy!
He'll push ya' out,
no wings attached!
Just do as I say, no mistake, he'll blow away.
What if I was daydreaming?
What if I lived in a pear?
What if I had a mustard drenched cucumber
tied to my leg and I
did not want my pants to get dirty?
What if this, what if that?!
Go! I forgot to remember;
I forgot to remember my pain
Take me to your leader or die by the fly guy!
I forgot to remember
I forgot to remember my pain! my pain!
Forgot to inject my...cocaine!
Forgot to apply my...rogaine!
Forgot to remember...my pain!
I never think, I never thought,
oh maybe I'm insane!
I think I like being
way the fuck out of my brain!
I forgot to remember;
I forgot to remember my pain.
Take me to your leader
or die by the fly guy!
I forgot to remember;
I forgot to remember my pain.
Take me to your leader or die by the fly guy!

What if your brain,
unexpectedly and suddenly,
picked out things to flip around
and view a lot differently?
What if blue sky,
all of a sudden turned a purple hue?
We would shit a brick the size of all of it...
what if?
What if I was just daydreaming?
What if I lived in a pear?
What if my watch read 4:20 every hour, every day?
You can bet your dollar I'd be happy!
I forgot to remember;
I forgot to remember my pain.
Take me to your leader
or die by the fly guy!
What if mothballs,
hangin' around too close to microwaves
suddenly woke up and said,
'Take me to your leader
or die by fly guy!
He'll push ya' out,
no wings attached!'
Just do as I say, no mistake,
he'll blow away.
What if I was daydreaming?
What if I lived in a pear?
What if I had a mustard drenched cucumber
tied to my leg and I
did not want my pants to get dirty?
What if this, what if that?!
Go! I forgot to remember;
I forgot to remember my pain. Take me to your leader
or die by the fly guy!

I forgot to remember my...PAIN!
My pain!
Forgot to inject my...cocaine!
Forgot to apply my...rogaine!
Forgot to remember...my pain!
I never think, I never thought,
oh maybe I'm insane!
I think I like being
way the fuck out of my brain!
I forgot to remember;
I forgot to remember my pain.
Take me to your leader
or die by the fly guy!

I keep getting attacked by
the girl in the black hat
the girl in the black hat.

I can't find any shade but
i'll be swayed as long as
i've got a switchblade.

I keep getting the eye from
the girl in the thigh highs
the girl in the thing highs.

With irises of jade are built
to persuade and they're
swift like a switchblade.

Switchblade, switchblade
they're swift like a switchblade

Nobody wears it like you anymore.
Nobody wears it like you anymore.

Light like a feather
bright like a dying star.
Cut those together
girl that is what you are.
Wild eyes forever
built to punish and persuade.
I like together
But all I got was a switchblade.

So just gimme the facts
who's the girl in the black hat
the girl in the black hat.

I can't find any shade but
i'll be swayed as long as
i've got a switchblade.

I think of getting a rise
on all the American thighs
her American thighs.

She got her black hat
and irises of jade
and I got a switchblade.

Summer Romance(Anti-Gravity Love Song)


I'm home alone tonight
Full moon illuminates my room, and sends my mind aflight
I think I was dreaming up some thoughts that were seemingly possible
With you

So I call you on the tin can phone
We rendezvous at a quarter-two, and make sure we're alone
I may have found a way for you and I to finally fly free

When we get there, we're gonna go far away
Making sure to laugh, while we experience anti-gravity

For years, I kept to myself
Now potentialities are bound, and sleeping under my shelf
Simply choose your destination from the diamond canopy
And we'll be there

So I call you on the tin can phone
We rendezvous at a quarter-two, and make sure we're alone
I may have found the way for you and I to finally be free

I'm home alone tonight.

Full moon illuminates my room,
and sends my mind aflight.

I think I was dreaming up some thoughts
that were seemingly possible...with you.

So I call you on the tin can phone.

We rendezvous at a quarter-two,
and make sure we're alone.

I think I've found a way for you and
I to finally fly free.

When we get there, we're gonna fly so far away.

Making sure to laugh;
while we experience anti-gravity.

Anti-gravity-----
Anti-gravity-----

For years, I kept to myself.

Now potentialities are bound,
are living under my shelf

Simply choose your destination
from the diamond canopy, and we'll be there.

So I call you on the tin can phone.

We rendezvous at a quarter-two,
and make sure we're alone.

I think I've found the way for you and
I to finally be free

When we get there, we're gonna fly so far away.

Making sure to laugh;
while we experience anti-gravity.

Anti-gravity
Anti-gravity

ha ah oh yeah

Anti gravity, anti gravity
Oh oh oh oh yeah

Meet me in outer space
WE could spend the night
Watch the earth come up
I've grown tired of that place
Won't you come with me?
WE could start again
How do you do it?
Make me feel like I do
How do you do it?
It's better than I ever knew
Meet me in outer space
I will hold you close
If you're afraid of heights
I need you to see this place
It might be the only way
That I can show you how
It feels to be inside of you
How do you do it?
Make me feel like I do
How do you do it?
It's better than I ever knew
You are stellar

Meet me in outer space
We could spend the night
Watch the Earth come up
I've grown tired of that place
Won't you come with me
We could start again
How do you do it
Make me feel like I do
How do you do it
It's better than I ever knew
Meet me in outer spa

Will I ever get to where I'm going?
Will I ever follow through with what I had planned.
I guess it's possible that I have been a bit distracted
and the directions for me are a lot less in demand.
Will I ever get to where I'm going?
If I do, will I know when I am there?
If the wind blew me in the right direction would I even care?
I would. I take a look around;
it's evident the scene has changed.
And there are times when I feel improved upon the past.
Then there are times when I can't seem to understand at all
and yes it seems as though I'm going nowhere...
really fucking fast.

Meet me in outer space
WE could spend the night
Watch the earth come up
I've grown tired of that place
Won't you come with me?
WE could start again
How do you do it?
Make me feel like I do
How do you do it?
It's better than I ever knew
Meet me in outer space
I will hold you close
If you're afraid of heights
I need you to see this place
It might be the only way
That I can show you how
It feels to be inside of you
How do you do it?
Make me feel like I do
How do you do it?
It's better than I ever knew
You are stellar

You took our lives away
to increase your self esteem.
An underlie in the public eye.
Your dubbed insane if and when you try to
speak your mind...IN YOUR OWN WAY!
Ignore the past and...
SPEAK FREE!
You smashed glass eyes just to say,
"It all is all that I need."
...............................SPEAK FREE!
What you see is a reflection of my choice
and what it means to me.
Trapped in your cell.
A mindless plot against own eyes
to simplify your hell!
Just ease my pain!

Is everything a baited hook?
And are there locks on our doors?
If you're looking for an open book
Look no further, I am yours

We'll behave like animals
Swing from tree to tree
We can do anything
That turns you up and sets you free

You're an exception to the rule
You're a bona fide rarity
You're all I ever wanted
Southern girl
Could you want me?

So come outside and walk with me
We'll try each other on to see if we fit
And with our roots, become a tree
To shade what we make, under it

We'll behave like animals
Swing from tree to tree
We can do anything
That turns you up and sets you free

You're an exception to the rule
You're a bona fide rarity
You're all I ever wanted
Southern girl
Could you want me?

Met my match today
Felt the blood rushing and mingling
A curious and enigmatic thing
Now spiders in my dreams...
Synchronicity weaves like a web
When you were meant to be a meal!

I want you bad!
I want you bad!
I understand why they say,
"High school never ends"

(I'll) never act my age
(But) you can tell by the lines in my smile
That I have been around for awhile
So, insecurities
Are about as useful as trying
To put the pin back in the grenade

I want you bad!
I want you bad!
I understand why they say,
"High school never ends"

I want you bad!
I want you bad!
I understand why they say,
"High school never STOPS"


This isn't coincidence
There's no such thing
This isn't coincidence, no, no, no,
This isn't coincidence
It's no such thing.
This isn't, no

I want you bad!
I want you bad!
I understand why they say,
"High school never ends"

I want you bad!
I want you bad!
I understand why they say,
"High school never ends"

Solstice sun it sank beneath the line
and the commoners were...
drunken upon the hillside
or so the story goes.
I guess she followed along
so she could...
watch their games!
Sink beneath the line little girl.
Peak above the shrine them commoners were.
Sink beneath the line little girl.
Peak above the shrine them commoners were.
Harvest moon it peaked above the shrine
and the crawlers emerged multitudious!
Silly girl she sat upon their doorway
just poppin a squat!
That's when she...
felt the squirms.
Sink beneath the line little girl.
Peak above the shrine them commoners were.
Sink beneath the line little girl.
Peak above the shrine them commoners were.
My underpants!

All I know is that she wanted to be part of the crowd.
I could've told her she was welcome here, anywhere!
But instead she combed the outskirts lookin inside
and then she sat upon a bughill.
This was when things started to get rough.
An army-o-de-pinchers climbed their creepy ways
right inside her 5-0-1 cut-offs
and her skin took on a hue of a chemical
unknown to me thats right!
They were biting her beneath the line.
She was a sitting on atop their shrine.
I wish I could've warned her!
"She should've worn underpants!


Sink beneath the line little girl.
Peak above the shrine them commoners were.
Sink beneath the line little girl.
Peak above the shrine them commoners were.

No you're not the first to fall apart,
but always the first one to complain.
You better get careful,
or you'll compromise everything you are.
The world is a drought when out of love.
Please come back to us you're all of the above.
I'm making a choice to be out of touch.
Leave me be he said.
He said:
Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world.
Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world.
I've never had unpaid confidantes,
its more than I would care to explain.
But I have an open door policy,
when it comes to blame.
The world is a joke when out of love.
Please come back to us you're all of the above.
I'm making a choice to be out of touch.
Leave me be he said.
He said:
Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world.
Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world.
Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world.
Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world.

No you're not the first to fall apart,
but always the first one to complain.
You better get careful,
or you'll compromise everything you are.
The world is a drought when out of love.
Please come back to us you're all of the above.
I'm making a choice to be out of touch.
Leave me be he said.
He said:
Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world.
Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world.
I've never had unpaid confidantes,
its more than I would care to explain.
But I have an open door policy,
when it comes to blame.
The world is a joke when out of love.
Please come back to us you're all of the above.
I'm making a choice to be out of touch.
Leave me be he said.
He said:
Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world.
Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world.
Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world.
Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world.

Who am I?
I am I.
Who are you?
You are me!
Why can't I get it straight?
No!
Why can't I see it straight?
Shaft!
We can't let you,
we can't let you go.
Shaft! Shaft! Shaft! Shaft!
I'll get a new one, then!
I take a look, a look around, gas limited.
I take a look around,
I tell myself I live again!
I take a look, a look around, gas limited.
I take a look around, I tell myself I live again!
Why can't I get it straight?
No!
Why can't I see it straight?
Shaft!
We can't let you,
we can't let you go.
Up until this day;
I take a look, a look around, gas limited.
Up untile this day;
I look around, I tell myself I live again!
Shaft....
where's Lorena when we need her?

Who am I?
I am I.
Who are you?
You are me!
Why can't I get it straight?
No!
Why can't I see it straight?
Shaft!
We can't let you,
we can't let you go.
Shaft! Shaft! Shaft! Shaft!
I'll get a new one, then!
I take a look, a look around, gas limited.
I take a look around,
I tell myself I live again!
I take a look, a look around, gas limited.
I take a look around, I tell myself I live again!
Why can't I get it straight?
No!
Why can't I see it straight?
Shaft!
We can't let you,
we can't let you go.
Up until this day;
I take a look, a look around, gas limited.
Up untile this day;
I look around, I tell myselfI live again!
Shaft....
where's Lorena when we need her?

I'm keeping an eye on the future
An eye on the past
And the present in my pocket
Just in case I need a door
Into a brave new world where all solutions end up with my head
Buried to my neck in sand

Enough bowing down to disillusion
Hats off and applause to rogues and evolution
The ripple effect is too good not to mention
If you're not affected, you're not paying attention
It's too good not to have an effect

I'm keeping an eye on the pulse
An ear to the track and penance in a locket
I'm dropping from the highest floor
When it hits ground I watch it smash to pieces
Songs of liberation echo from the dust

Enough bowing down to disillusion
Hats off and applause to rogues and evolution
The ripple effect is too good not to mention
If you're not affected, you're not paying attention
It's too good not to have an effect

I'm keeping an eye on the future
An eye on the past
And the present in my pocket
Just in case I need a door
Into a brave new world where all solutions end up with my head
Buried to my neck in sand

Enough bowing down to disillusion
Hats off and applause to rogues and evolution
The ripple effect is too good not to mention
If you're not affected, you're not paying attention
It's too good not to have an effect

I'm keeping an eye on the pulse
An ear to the track and penance in a locket
I'm dropping from the highest floor
When it hits ground I watch it smash to pieces
Songs of liberation echo from the dust

Enough bowing down to disillusion
Hats off and applause to rogues and evolution
The ripple effect is too good not to mention
If you're not affected, you're not paying attention
It's too good not to have an effect

Redefine


Imagine your brain
As a Canister filled with ink
Yeah, now think of your body
As the pen where the ink resides
Fuse the two, KAPOW!
What are you now?
You're the human magic marker
Won't you please surprise my eyes?
It's in your nature
You can paint whatever picture You like
No matter what Ted Koppel says on channel 4 tonight
So modify this third rock from the sun
By painting myriads of pictures
With the colors of one

I'm sick of painting in black and white
My pen is dry, now I'm uptight
So sick of limiting myself
To fit your definition

Picture the scene, where whatever you thought
Would, in the blink of an eye
Manifest and become illustrated
You'd be sure man
That every line drawn reflected a life that you loved
Not an existence that you hated
So, must we demonstrate that
We can't get it straight?
We've painted a picture,
Now we're drowning in paint
Lets figure out what the fuck it's about
Before the picture we painted
Chews us up and spits us out
I'm sick of painting in black and white
My pen is dry, now I'm uptight
So sick of limiting myself
To fit your definition
Redefine

Redefine


Imagine your brain
As a Canister filled with ink
Yeah, now think of your body
As the pen where the ink resides
Fuse the two, KAPOW!
What are you now?
You're the human magic marker
Won't you please surprise my eyes?
It's in your nature
You can paint whatever picture You like
No matter what Ted Koppel says on channel 4 tonight
So modify this third rock from the sun
By painting myriads of pictures
With the colors of one

I'm sick of painting in black and white
My pen is dry, now I'm uptight
So sick of limiting myself
To fit your definition

Picture the scene, where whatever you thought
Would, in the blink of an eye
Manifest and become illustrated
You'd be sure man
That every line drawn reflected a life that you loved
Not an existence that you hated
So, must we demonstrate that
We can't get it straight?
We've painted a picture,
Now we're drowning in paint
Lets figure out what the fuck it's about
Before the picture we painted
Chews us up and spits us out
I'm sick of painting in black and white
My pen is dry, now I'm uptight
So sick of limiting myself
To fit your definition
Redefine

Imagine your brain
As a Canister filled with ink
Yeah, now think of your body
As the pen where the ink resides
Fuse the two, KAPOW!
What are you now?
You're the human magic marker
Won't you please surprise my eyes?
It's in your nature
You can paint whatever picture You like
No matter what Ted Koppel says on channel 4 tonight
So modify this third rock from the sun
By painting myriads of pictures
With the colors of one

I'm sick of painting in black and white
My pen is dry, now I'm uptight
So sick of limiting myself
To fit your definition

Picture the scene, where whatever you thought
Would, in the blink of an eye
Manifest and become illustrated
You'd be sure man
That every line drawn reflected a life that you loved
Not an existence that you hated
So, must we demonstrate that
We can't get it straight?
We've painted a picture,
Now we're drowning in paint
Lets figure out what the fuck it's about
Before the picture we painted
Chews us up and spits us out
I'm sick of painting in black and white
My pen is dry, now I'm uptight
So sick of limiting myself
To fit your definition
Redefine

OK… now the monster is awake.
It won’t rest until there’s nothing left.
Maybe ever & anon
I forget about the pain.
Someone bending light comes along
& flowers lean towards the sun.
Some people fall in love & touch the sky
Some people fall in love & find quicksand.
I hover somewhere in between… I swear…
I can’t make up my mind.

OK… now the monster is awake.
It won’t rest until there’s nothing left.
Maybe ever & anon
I forget about the pain.
Someone bending light comes along
& flowers lean towards the sun.
Some people fall in love & touch the sky
Some people fall in love & find quicksand.
I hover somewhere in between… I swear…
I can’t make up my mind.

Did I park my car?
If I found it I would drive so far from here
The city streets are dim
And my hands are tempted once again
To give in

I'm having trouble seeing
I'm punch drunk and
I need to find a way back home
It'd be a miracle if you'd oblige

I will survive
On this island I am stuck
Could you correct my crooked luck tonight?

I'm on the road and my thumb is out
I'm hitchin' home tonight I am without a name
Where was it that I lived?
Well nevermind just take me with you
And forgive

My lack of information
I'm punch drunk and
I need to find a way back home
It'd be a miracle if you'd oblige

I will survive
On this island I am stuck
Could you correct my crooked luck tonight?

I will survive
Tonight I wander and I roam
Just lookin for a way back home tonight

The sun is coming up
I think I've had my fill
Wait, who the fuck are you?
Where did I park my car?
Please forgive my

Lack of information
I'm punch drunk and
I need to find a way back home
It'd be a miracle, ohhh

I'm having trouble seeing
I'm punch drunk and
I need to find a way back home
It'd be a mircale if you'd oblige

I will survive
On this island I am stuck
Could you correct my crooked luck tonight?

I will survive
Tonight I wander and I roam
Just lookin for a way back home tonight

Spare me, a ride, a ride tonight
Spare me, a ride, a ride tonight
(On this island I am stuck
Could you correct my crooked luck tonight?)

Psychopsilocybin runnin horny muther fucker.
Trippin on his shoelace, searchin for the hairy sucker.
He dont need no funny money, his love is all his power.
Half-naked and full witted, and two weeks less a shower!
You'll see me, I'll be there, with my nose in the grass!
One for me, one for you.
Two for me, one for you.
Three for me, one for you.
End of the sack, now the fungi's they are bloom.

I'm only 23 for another hour, give or take
I'm a fan of yours and I need a good mistake
I'm not a sinner or preacher, all I have is slight of hand
I do magic tricks for all the boys in the band

Baby could I be the rabbit in your hat?
I'd swing if you'd hand me, hand me the bat

I'm on the road of least resistance
I'd rather give up than give in to this
So promise me only one thing, would you?
Just don't ever make me promises
No promises

I've never done this before, promises, promises
But I'm enjoying the illusion and the things my body says
Now you see me, now you don't, oh how well you disappear
What are you running from and may I interfere?

Baby could I be the rabbit in your hat?
I'd swing if you'd hand me, hand me the bat

I'm on the road of least resistance
I'd rather give up than give in to this
So promise me only one thing, would you?
Just don't ever make me promises
No promises

I'm only 23 for another hour, give or take
I'm a fan of yours and I need a good mistake
I'm not a sinner or preacher, all I have is slight of hand
I do magic tricks for all the boys in the band

Baby could I be the rabbit in your hat?
I'd swing if you'd hand me, hand me the bat

I'm on the road of least resistance
I'd rather give up than give in to this
So promise me only one thing, would you?
Just don't ever make me promises
No promises

I've never done this before, promises, promises
But I'm enjoying the illusion and the things my body says
Now you see me, now you don't, oh how well you disappear
What are you running from and may I interfere?

Baby could I be the rabbit in your hat?
I'd swing if you'd hand me, hand me the bat

I'm on the road of least resistance
I'd rather give up than give in to this
So promise me only one thing, would you?
Just don't ever make me promises
No promises

The fact, that you
You think, you can
Speak, to me
The way, you do

It pains me to believe that you
Have never stepped out of the skin you've lived with.

And then, and if
This day, occurs
Your tongue, the taste
Will immitate
A battery
the anti-equilibrium
Your stomach becomes the floor

The look on your face was priceless!
The look on your face was priceless!
Yes, the look on your face was priceless!
That look it was

So right
Because of stairs
The attic is ablaze!
This island isn't big enough for both of us
So who will swim in eel infested oceans?

Kiss the sand goodbye
Because the tide is coming up
And in yeah water, water, water everywhere
And every chance to sink!

The look on your face was priceless!
The look on your face was priceless!
Yes, the look on your face was priceless!
That look it was...
So.. Priceless... Priceless.. So priceless...

It's an amalgamation of the things, you aren't
The ways you wish you were
A split second, percieveing of the way
You really look to everyone of them

I wish, that you could see because
I wish that you could laugh

The look on your face was priceless!
The look on your face was priceless!
Yes, the look on your face was priceless!
That look it was
So... Priceless...
So priceless..
Priceless..

Isn't it strange that a gift could be an enemy
Isn't it weird that a privilege could feel like a chore
Maybe its me, but this life isn't going anywhere
Maybe if we looked hard enough we could find a back door
Find yourself a back door
I see you in line dr

On the tip of my tongue an offensive is poised and rearing
My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger

Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
Let go of your fear, fear yeah
Yeah, my pen is a Pistola

My secret arsenal is an infinite ageless inkwell
It's a fountain of youth and a patriot's weapon of choice

Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
Let go of your fear, fear yeah
Yeah, my pen is a Pistola

On the tip of my tongue an offensive is poised and rearing
My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger

Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
Let go of your fear, fear yeah
Yeah, my pen is a Pistola

On the tip of my tongue an offensive is poised and rearing
My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger

Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
Let go of your fear, fear yeah
Yeah, my pen is a Pistola

My secret arsenal is an infinite ageless inkwell
It's a fountain of youth and a patriot's weapon of choice

Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
Let go of your fear, fear yeah
Yeah, my pen is a Pistola

On the tip of my tongue an offensive is poised and rearing
My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger

Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
Let go of your fear, fear yeah
Yeah, my pen is a Pistola

Mend this careless thread
It's gone askew
(Thread on my sweater is pendulous, step back and pull it
Watch it unravel faster than a speeding bullet)
Or pull and see how much we can undo
(Thread on my sweater is pendulous, step back and pull it
Watch it unravel faster than a speeding bullet)
On a burning bridge, your options are minimal at best
Depending on where you're standing
And how much breath is in your chest
If it came down to it
Would you high-tail home and hide?
Or dance on fire and enjoy the ride?
Mend this careless thread, it's gone askew
(Thread on my sweater is pendulous, step back and pull it
Watch it unravel faster than a speeding bullet)
Or pull and see how much we can undo
(Thread on my sweater is pendulous, step back and pull it
Watch it unravel faster than a speeding bullet)
At the heart of it all
That innermost, your fiery core
There's an amassing armor and it's building you into a bore
Life's a match in a gas tank
Don't ever mourn the ebbing tide
Just dance on fire and enjoy the ride
Hey!
Mend this careless thread, it's gone askew
(Thread on my sweater is pendulous, step back and pull it
Watch it unravel faster than a speeding bullet)
Or pull and see how much we can undo
(Thread on my sweater is pendulous, step back and pull it
Watch it unravel faster than a speeding bullet)

(Thanks to ...*charmaine*... for these lyrics)

Pardon Me While I burst
Pardon Me While I burst (INTRO)

A decade ago, I never thought I would be,
At twnety-three, on the verge of spontaneous combustion.
Wow-is-me.
But I guess that it comes with a the territory,
An omnious landscape of never-ending calamity.
I need you to hear, I need you to see
That I have had all I can take and
Exploding seems like a definate possibility to me.


So pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me... No never be the same. (CHORUS)

Not two days ago, I was having a look in a book
And I saw a picture of a guy fried up above his knees.
I said, "I can relate,"
cause lately I've been thinking of combustion action.
As a welcomed vacation from the burdens of the planet Earth.
Like gravity, hypocrisy, and the perils of being in 3-D...
But thinking so much differently.

Pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me... I'll never be the same.

Never be the same… yeah

Pardon me while I burst into flames
Pardon me… Pardon me … Pardon me

So Pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me... I'll never be the same.

Pardon me…
Never be the same… yeah

Pardon Me While I burst
Pardon Me While I burst (INTRO)

A decade ago, I never thought I would be,
At twnety-three, on the verge of spontaneous combustion.
Wow-is-me.
But I guess that it comes with a the territory,
An omnious landscape of never-ending calamity.
I need you to hear, I need you to see
That I have had all I can take and
Exploding seems like a definate possibility to me.


So pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me... No never be the same. (CHORUS)

Not two days ago, I was having a look in a book
And I saw a picture of a guy fried up above his knees.
I said, "I can relate,"
cause lately I've been thinking of combustion action.
As a welcomed vacation from the burdens of the planet Earth.
Like gravity, hypocrisy, and the perils of being in 3-D...
But thinking so much differently.

Pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me... I'll never be the same.

Never be the same… yeah

Pardon me while I burst into flames
Pardon me… Pardon me … Pardon me

So Pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me... I'll never be the same.

Pardon me…
Never be the same… yeah

Pardon Me While I burstPardon Me While I burst
A decade agoI never thought I would beAt twnety-threeon the verge of spontaneouscombustion Wow-is-meBut I guess that it comeswith a the territoryAn omnious landscape ofnever-ending calamityI need you to hearI need you to seeThat I have had allI can take andExploding seems like adefinate possibility to meSo pardon me whileI burst into flamesI've had enough of the worldthat is people's mindless gamesSo pardon me whileI burn and rise above the flamePardon me, pardon meNo never be the same
Not two days agoI was having a look in a bookAnd I saw a picture of a guyfried up above his kneesI said, I can relatecause lately I've been thinkingof combustion actionAs a welcomed vacationfrom the burdens of theplanet EarthLike gravity, hypocrisyand the perils of being in 3-DBut thinking so much differentlypardon me whileI burst into flamesI've had enough of the worldthat is people's mindless gamesSo pardon me whileI burn and rise above the flamePardon me, pardon meNo never be the sameNever be the same? yeahPardon me whileI burst into flamesPardon me? Pardon mePardon meSo pardon me whileI burst into flamesI've had enough of the worldthat is people's mindless gamesSo pardon me whileI burn and rise above the flamePardon me, pardon meNo never be the samePardon meNever be the same? yeah

Isn't it strange that a gift could be an enemy
Isn't it weird that a privilege could feel like a chore
Maybe its me, but this life isn't going anywhere
Maybe if we looked hard enough we could find a back door
Find yourself a back door
I see you in line dr

Pardon Me While I burst
Pardon Me While I burst (INTRO)

A decade ago, I never thought I would be,
At twnety-three, on the verge of spontaneous combustion.
Wow-is-me.
But I guess that it comes with a the territory,
An omnious landscape of never-ending calamity.
I need you to hear, I need you to see
That I have had all I can take and
Exploding seems like a definate possibility to me.


So pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me... No never be the same. (CHORUS)

Not two days ago, I was having a look in a book
And I saw a picture of a guy fried up above his knees.
I said, "I can relate,"
cause lately I've been thinking of combustion action.
As a welcomed vacation from the burdens of the planet Earth.
Like gravity, hypocrisy, and the perils of being in 3-D...
But thinking so much differently.

Pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me... I'll never be the same.

Never be the same… yeah

Pardon me while I burst into flames
Pardon me… Pardon me … Pardon me

So Pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me... I'll never be the same.

Pardon me…
Never be the same… yeah

Pardon Me While I burst
Pardon Me While I burst (INTRO)

A decade ago, I never thought I would be,
At twnety-three, on the verge of spontaneous combustion.
Wow-is-me.
But I guess that it comes with a the territory,
An omnious landscape of never-ending calamity.
I need you to hear, I need you to see
That I have had all I can take and
Exploding seems like a definate possibility to me.


So pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me... No never be the same. (CHORUS)

Not two days ago, I was having a look in a book
And I saw a picture of a guy fried up above his knees.
I said, "I can relate,"
cause lately I've been thinking of combustion action.
As a welcomed vacation from the burdens of the planet Earth.
Like gravity, hypocrisy, and the perils of being in 3-D...
But thinking so much differently.

Pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me... I'll never be the same.

Never be the same… yeah

Pardon me while I burst into flames
Pardon me… Pardon me … Pardon me

So Pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me... I'll never be the same.

Pardon me…
Never be the same… yeah

Pardon Me While I burst
Pardon Me While I burst (INTRO)

A decade ago, I never thought I would be,
At twnety-three, on the verge of spontaneous combustion.
Wow-is-me.
But I guess that it comes with a the territory,
An omnious landscape of never-ending calamity.
I need you to hear, I need you to see
That I have had all I can take and
Exploding seems like a definate possibility to me.


So pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me... No never be the same. (CHORUS)

Not two days ago, I was having a look in a book
And I saw a picture of a guy fried up above his knees.
I said, "I can relate,"
cause lately I've been thinking of combustion action.
As a welcomed vacation from the burdens of the planet Earth.
Like gravity, hypocrisy, and the perils of being in 3-D...
But thinking so much differently.

Pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me... I'll never be the same.

Never be the same… yeah

Pardon me while I burst into flames
Pardon me… Pardon me … Pardon me

So Pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me... I'll never be the same.

Pardon me…
Never be the same… yeah

I fly
I soar
This I adore
And then like a locomotive
The sound of your sorrow comes
I'm tired of the way it feels
I only apologized to you to make you feel better
But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater
I'd rather be alone
You're about as reliable as paper shoes in bad weather
But pain will roll off like water on feather
You'd fly
You'd soar
But then like a locomotive
The sound of your sorrow comes
I'm tired of the way it feels
I only apologized to you to make you feel better
But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater
I'd rather be on my own
You're about as reliable as paper shoes in bad weather
But pain will roll off like water on feathers

I fly
I soar
This I adore
And then like a locomotive
The sound of your sorrow comes
I'm tired of the way it feels
I only apologized to you to make you feel better
But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater
I'd rather be alone
You're about as reliable as paper shoes in bad weather
But pain will roll off like water on feather
You'd fly
You'd soar
But then like a locomotive
The sound of your sorrow comes
I'm tired of the way it feels
I only apologized to you to make you feel better
But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater
I'd rather be on my own
You're about as reliable as paper shoes in bad weather
But pain will roll off like water on feathers

In my fantasy I’m a pantomime
I’ll just move my hands and everyone sees what I mean
Words are too messy
And it’s way past time
To hand in my mouth

Paint my face white and try to
Reinvent the sea
One wave at a time
Speak without my voice and see the world by candlelight

I ain’t afraid to let it out
I’m unafraid to take that fall
But I have found beyond all doubt
We say more by saying nothing at all

In my fantasy no such thing as time
Minutes bleed into days
Avant garde
Show me your heresies
And I’ll show you mine
We only speak in pantomimes on this carpet ride

I ain’t afraid to let it out
I’m unafraid to take that fall
But I have found beyond all doubt
We say more by saying nothing at all

In my fantasy you look good entwined
In my hair and skin and spit and sweat and spilled red wine
You’re my deep secret
I’m your pantomime
I’ll just move my hands
I promise you’ll see what I mean

To resist is to piss in the wind.
Anyone who does will end up smelling.
Knowing this, why do I defy?
Because my inner voice is yelling.
There is a fist pressing against anyone who thinks something compelling.
Our intuit we're taught to deny,
and our soul

You and I are like oil and water
And we've been trying, trying, trying
Ohhhhhhh... to mix it up.
We've been dancing on a volcano
And we've been crying, crying, crying
Over blackened soles
Babe, this wouldn’t be the first time
It will not be the last time
There is no parasol that could shelter this weather
I've been smiling with anchors on my shoulders
And I’ve been dying, dying, dying
Ohhhhhhh... to let them go!
Babe, this wouldn’t be the first time
It will not be the last time
There is no parasol that could shelter this weather
Babe, this wouldn’t be the first time
It will not be the last time
We've been trying to believe everything would get better!
We've been lying to each other
Hey! Babe! Let's just call it, call it, call it
Ohhhhhhhh.... what it is!
Oil and water...
Oil and water...
Oil and water...
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhoooooooooooooooooo

You and I are like oil and water
And we've been trying, trying, trying
Ohhhhhhh... to mix it up.
We've been dancing on a volcano
And we've been crying, crying, crying
Over blackened soles
Babe, this wouldn’t be the first time
It will not be the last time
There is no parasol that could shelter this weather
I've been smiling with anchors on my shoulders
And I’ve been dying, dying, dying
Ohhhhhhh... to let them go!
Babe, this wouldn’t be the first time
It will not be the last time
There is no parasol that could shelter this weather
Babe, this wouldn’t be the first time
It will not be the last time
We've been trying to believe everything would get better!
We've been lying to each other
Hey! Babe! Let's just call it, call it, call it
Ohhhhhhhh.... what it is!
Oil and water...
Oil and water...
Oil and water...
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhoooooooooooooooooo

Will I ever get to where I'm going?
Will I ever follow through with what I had planned.
I guess it's possible that I have been a bit distracted
and the directions for me are a lot less in demand.
Will I ever get to where I'm going?
If I do, will I know when I am there?
If the wind blew me in the right direction would I even care?
I would. I take a look around;
it's evident the scene has changed.
And there are times when I feel improved upon the past.
Then there are times when I can't seem to understand at all
and yes it seems as though I'm going nowhere...
really fucking fast.

Better than watching Gellar
Bending silver spoons
Better than witnessing
Newborn nebulas in bloom
She who sees from up
High smiles and surely sings
Perspective pries her once
Weighty eyes and
It gives you wings
I haven't felt the way
I feel today
In so long its hard
For me to specify
I'm beginning to notice
How much this feels like
A waking limb
Pins and needles
Nice to know you
Goodbye
Nice to know you

Deeper than the deepest
Coustou would ever go
Higher than the heights of what
We often think we know
Oppressed that she who clearly
Sees the wealth of the trees
To obtain a bird's eye is to
Turn a blizzard to a breeze

I haven't felt the way
I feel today
In so long its hard
For me to specify
I'm beginning to notice
How much this feels like
A waking limb
Pins and needles
Nice to know you
Goodbye
Nice to know you
To know...you

Could it be that it had
Been there all along

I haven't felt the way
I feel today
In so long its hard
For me to specify
I'm beginning to notice
How much this feels like
A waking limb
Pins and needles
Nice to know you
Goodbye
Nice to know you
To know
You

At first I see an open wound,
infected and disastrous.
It breathes chaotic catastrophe,
it cries to be renewed.
Its tears are the color of anger,
they dry to form a scab.
To the touch, its stiff and resilient,
underneath, the new skin breathe.

Its all been saved...
with exception for the right parts.
When will we be new skin?

As outwardly cliche as it may seem,
yes, something under the surface says,
″C′est la vie.″
It is a circle, there is a plan...
dead skin will atrophy itself to start again.
Look closely at the open wound...
see past what covers the surface
Underneath chaotic catastrophe,
creation takes stage.

Dead skin will atrophy itself to start again.
Dead skin will atrophy itself to start again.
Dead skin will atrophy itself to start again.

Its all been saved...
with exception for the right parts.
When will we be new skin?

Its all been seen...
with exception for what could be.
When will we be new skin?

until the 20th century, reality was everything humans could touch, smell, see,
and hear.
since the inital publication of the charged electromagnetic spectrum, humans
learned that what they can touch, smell, see, and hear...is less than one
millionth of reality.

Fallacious cognitions,
spewed from televisions,
do mold our decisions.
So stop and take a look,
and you′ll see what I see now.

Its all been seen...
with exception for the right parts.
When will we be new skin?

Its all been seen...
with exception for what could be.
When will we be new skin? skin?

At first I see an open wound,
infected and disastrous.
It breathes chaotic catastrophe,
it cries to be renewed.
Its tears are the color of anger,
they dry to form a scab.
To the touch, its stiff and resilient,
underneath, the new skin breathe.

Its all been saved...
with exception for the right parts.
When will we be new skin?

As outwardly cliche as it may seem,
yes, something under the surface says,
″C′est la vie.″
It is a circle, there is a plan...
dead skin will atrophy itself to start again.
Look closely at the open wound...
see past what covers the surface
Underneath chaotic catastrophe,
creation takes stage.

Dead skin will atrophy itself to start again.
Dead skin will atrophy itself to start again.
Dead skin will atrophy itself to start again.

Its all been saved...
with exception for the right parts.
When will we be new skin?

Its all been seen...
with exception for what could be.
When will we be new skin?

until the 20th century, reality was everything humans could touch, smell, see,
and hear.
since the inital publication of the charged electromagnetic spectrum, humans
learned that what they can touch, smell, see, and hear...is less than one
millionth of reality.

Fallacious cognitions,
spewed from televisions,
do mold our decisions.
So stop and take a look,
and you′ll see what I see now.

Its all been seen...
with exception for the right parts.
When will we be new skin?

Its all been seen...
with exception for what could be.
When will we be new skin? skin?

BB: I am one big walking chemical reaction
CH: A buzzing hive of cell synapsis and nacent self perception

BB: Isn't it disdainful and curious
CH: That both of us think we know everything

BB:
We both have brains,
We both have eyes
(Neither of us can see)
We both have brains,
We both have eyes
(Neither of us can see)
One in the same, two of a kind
And neither of us can see

CH: I am just a blinking, neon roadside attraction
BB: I sow future wrinkles and I’m told I’m untapped potential

CH: Isn't it disdainful and curious
BB: That both of us think we know everything

BB:
We both have brains,
We both have eyes
(Neither of us can see)
We both have brains,
We both have eyes
(Neither of us can see)
One in the same, two of a kind
And neither of us can see

BB: I am one big, fleeting errant contradiction
CH: It's so good to meet you
BB&CH: We are one in the same

BB: Isn't it disdainful and curious
CH: That both of us think we know everything

BB:
We both have pains,
We both have eyes
(Neither of us can see)
We both have pains,
We both have eyes
(Neither of us can see)
One in the same, two of a kind
And neither of us can see

Nebula


Do you enjoy your sight inside?

Disconnect and let me drift
until my upside down is right side in
society must let the artist go
to wander off into the nebula

Wander off into your nebula
see your nectarine of multiplicity
cum like orgasmatron on overdrive
wander in off to your nebula
your tangerine of electricity is ripe
and on a vine, so pick your prize

In little black book do I confide!

Upon return, I conjure what was seen
I let it pulse and boil within my limbs
I lay my pencil to the porous page
and let my lunatic indulge itself

Wander off into your nebula
see your nectarine of multiplicity
cum like orgasmatron on overdrive
wander in off to your nebula
your tangerine of electricity is ripe
and on a vine, so pick your prize
prize, prize, prize

Disconnect and let me drift
until my upside down is right side in
society must let the artist go
to wander off into the nebula

Wander off into your nebula
see your nectarine of multiplicity
cum like orgasmatron on overdrive
wander in off to your nebula
your tangerine of electricity is ripe
and on a vine, so pick your prize

Nebula


Do you enjoy your sight inside?

Disconnect and let me drift
until my upside down is right side in
society must let the artist go
to wander off into the nebula

Wander off into your nebula
see your nectarine of multiplicity
cum like orgasmatron on overdrive
wander in off to your nebula
your tangerine of electricity is ripe
and on a vine, so pick your prize

In little black book do I confide!

Upon return, I conjure what was seen
I let it pulse and boil within my limbs
I lay my pencil to the porous page
and let my lunatic indulge itself

Wander off into your nebula
see your nectarine of multiplicity
cum like orgasmatron on overdrive
wander in off to your nebula
your tangerine of electricity is ripe
and on a vine, so pick your prize
prize, prize, prize

Disconnect and let me drift
until my upside down is right side in
society must let the artist go
to wander off into the nebula

Wander off into your nebula
see your nectarine of multiplicity
cum like orgasmatron on overdrive
wander in off to your nebula
your tangerine of electricity is ripe
and on a vine, so pick your prize