Ahseeyanabit
Our spirits were meant to live together
But these shells we live in have got in our way
Sometimes our parents they think they own us
Trying to keep our love from getting away
Sometimes we think we own our lovers
But that's when it all starts to fall apart and

The only thing in my car I use is the steering-wheel
I only make it stop and start to make the tires squeeeel
I never signal my intentions, you'll have to read my mind
I never even glance around me, I might as well just close my eyes

Out of the way, out of the way, out of the w

Marella's the girl for me
Five feet tall so fine to see
She likes T.V. in the morning
Mr. Ed talking on the tube
We sit on the sofa eating cocoa puffs
Laughing at the antics of this crazy horse
I look at Marella in the morning light
And I know that later on we're gonn

My site line is above the way I see
I don't care to see things the way they ought to be
And just like you is the way I'll be
Because having fun is a drink to me

The phone rings at 2am
The news is grin but I'm still slim
Sometimes I feel like a "pooch"
But I'm okay i

I hate to be the one to tell you that you're lost
And you can't see the power of yourself you've relinquished
It's a shame how you stray and throw consciousness away
And shoot up another vein with social confirmation

A giant finger in your eye, your thoughts die without a cry

I've been looking at the world from the ground too long, I need a new perspective
Maybe from the branches of the tallest tree, or from underwater
From a hole in the ground where the prarie dog lives, or where the vultures survey them
I've been looking at things the same way so long,

TV's crooked hand sculpts a negative land
Served up fresh to clueless hateful fans
A grim dark fate for all of us
Beaming ignorance in the name of "Rush"
Don't know what it takes to make Human Race
Only understands financial gain
Preach to blame the victim and tax the poo

The government loves the "klan"
They're devising an under-handed plan
That makes me feel irate
Making sure we all live in hate

We're so damn easy to conquer when we separate
We're so damn easy to conquer when we separate

(Together) you gotta lift yourself up and get t

Up from the cracks in the parking lot
Come weeds that heal up the Earth
Down from the clouds comes the pouring rain
With which we heal ourselves of pain

Now if the parking lot had a will of its own
I'm sure that it would find a way
But it's the weeds that are sure, thei