all of the wonder presumably happily
 eager to follow the fool that's got into the head of me
 we don't have any doubt we're out there makin friends
 unconciosly rolling through meanings from pollings
 the answers are meaners ometimes than the means to our ends

 so this is hell what else could it be?
 bask in the glories of glorified stories
 of a basketcase who has just broken himself from the weave
 we are not making sense who really cares just how we feel
 infantile ramblings of penniless gamblings
 a fistful of hands swinging clubs at our new baby zeal
 yeah right

 you think this is hell would you care to bet
 capture the beauty of domestic duty
 our hampers are full and our laundry's perpetually wet
 think about travelling south
 find the right something we might have left
 endless the road wish your past to explode
 actions remain base but intentions in treble clef
 yeah right

 this is not hell this is purgatory
 caught here in limbo IQ of a dim bulb
 how many gods does it take to screw in the likes of me?
 you'd think one day that I might learn
 stare in a light and you cannot see
 I've opened the doors of perception and can't get them shut
 now I feel fucked for free
 everyday yeah I feel fucked for free
 yeah we're all fucked

 I left my brain inside of my other head
 you don't impress me don't depress me
 don't suppress me just get undressed
 I left my brain inside me other head
 the teachers test me my father blessed me
 the pigs arrest me I get upset
 I left my brain inside of my other head
 you don't impress me don't depress me
 don't suppress me just undress me
 the teachers test me my father blessed me
 the pigs arrest me I get upset
 boo hoo