Lyrics:
Even on the island whereEverything mattersAnd in the year whenEverything happenedMaybe you're not as clean as you thinkYou really wanna take me for a ride?Pissed at godNature on your sideSleepwalkingWe stop at nothingAnd maybe you shouldn'tYou knowDrive a forklift todayIn the hands of othersYou find mothers where you find themAnd you were underwaterYou were wreckedYou were messed upMaybe you're not as clean as you thinkAnd maybe you shouldYou knowMake a phone call today