Lyrics:
My brain is slowTo catch up with all the joyIt's everywhereClouded by only filthI've left a trail of bodiesIn my wakeUp to??????Through all these yearsAbout the wrong wayTo get aroundI don't remember whenI left the groundThere is a lot of homeworkLet's settle downFrom the passing stormThere are weTwo dreams have reachedEvery nerve ending allPossibilitiesFor a spectacularFloral choral moralistic light