What is my reason

i ' m out of season

i guess i should have stayed at home

why are you frightened

i am enlightened

my god ' s created down below

let me go

inside my blackness

there ' s no politeness

a pill sits nicely on your tongue

why are you frightening

i am enlightening

my god ' s created down below

floating on the wing-tips of time

valley down in wastes that are mine

falling through the seams in my soul

my high is created below

why are you asking

all these questions

the answer ' s pharmaceutical

i am the answer

to all your problems

my god keeps spinning round and round

way down inside

in places you try to hide

deeper , deeper underground

if you let me i will take you down