“Switch your brain on, you can’t even read between the lines,
where’s your brain gone?
What can I say dog?
The truth lays beneath the lies,
but it’s like I’m leading the blind
...and they’d rather remain lost.
Forever in the rat’s race,
but life ain’t getting no better and its facts mate,
so I’m lighting up the Lemon on a bad day,
and as I let the zoot settle in the ash tray,
I think of all the terrible things man made,
things that caused this inevitable rampage.
I’m hoping I ain’t got vegetables for a fan base”