supernovice

if this is hell,
well, that's fine with me.
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 making friends.
unconciously rolling through
meanings from pollings -
the answers are meaner sometimes
than the means to our ends.

so this is hell...
what else could it be?
bask in the glories of glorified stories
of a basket case who has just
broken himself from the weave.

we are not making sense.
who really cares just how we feel?
infantile ramblings of pantiless gamblings -
a fist full of hands swinging clubs
at our new baby zeal.
yea right...

you think this is hell?
would you care to bet?
capture the beauty of domestic duty,
the hampers are full and our
laundry's perpetually wet.

think about traveling south
find the right something
you might have left.
endless the road,
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,
I.Q. 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 the light and you cannot see.
i've opened my doors of perception
and can't get them shut
now i feel fucked for free -
everyday, yeah, i feel fucked for free...
everyday, yeah, i feel fucked for free...
everyday, yea, we're all fucked!

i left my brain inside of my other head
you don't impress me, don't depress me
don't supress me, just get undressed.

i left my brain inside of my 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 supress me, just undress me, the teachers test me, my father blessed me,
the pigs arrest me, I GET UPSET!