Before it falls into total disarray

You'll have to learn to live a different way

Too late to look back on apocryphal verse

And to be something beyond kinder than words



This evil spirit, man, it's bringing me down

It tells me not to do the things that I should

It graduated to the back of the bus

They say you let it in when you turn the trust



Not up for question, it's not even a thought

Another portrait you can hang on the wall

Dissolve into a state of awful inverse

The truth is not something that you have not heard



This evil spirit, man, it's bringing me down

It tells me not to do the things that I should

It graduated to the back of the bus

They say you let it in when you turn the trust