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"Where It Starts"

I found god at the stroke of midnight with your tongue in my mouth, on New Year's Eve
I found god when I was twelve with my cousin, trying to get a buzz from shots of Lysterine.
I found god in a Dr.Suess book
I found god in a dirty magazine
I found god in the words of Steve Miller: I really your peaches, wanna shake your tree

I found god on a Wednesday afternoon, drinking boxed one and wishing you would call me
I found god in the middle of the woods, spitting at the stars and making love to a tree
I found god when I quit smoking cigarettes
I found god in a bag of weed
I found god in the back of my head: Too scared to even talk to you, but dreaming you would marry me

I could find god if I could taste you
I could find god if you'd lay down next to me
I could find god in your secret places
I could find god if you'd only talk to me
I found god in the back of my head: too scared to even talk to you, but dreaming you would marry me
I found god in the words of Steve Miller: I really your peaches, wanna shake your tree
"Conception"

I've been sleeping for a million years

I will never know what woke me up and brought me here

Please don't let go under again, under again

Please don't let me go

I've been taking too much for granted

I will never never kill myself again

I am a lucky one

I am a lucky one

Please don't let me go under again, under again

Please don't let me go

Please don't let me go under again, under again

Please don't let me go
"6 Days To Madness"

"I want a Corvette!
I thought you would.
I want a Pontiac too!
Okay, we'll have the usual
two-car garage."

Compare the six days of the book of Genesis
To the four billion years of geologic time
On this scale, one day equals about 666 million years.
All day Monday, until Tuesday noon,
Creation was busy getting the Earth going.
Life began on Tuesday noon,
And the beautiful organic wholeness of it
developed over the next four days.
At 4 PM Saturday the big reptiles came;
Five hours later, when the redwoods appeared,
there were no more big reptiles.

At three minutes before midnight, man appeared.
At one-fourth of a second before midnight, Christ revolted.
At one-fortieth of a second before midnight, the Industrial Revolution began.

We are surrounded by people who think
that what we have been doing
for one-fortieth of a second
can go on indefinitely.
They are considered normal.
But they are Stark. Raving. Mad.
"Pretty (She Can Save You)"

You're so pretty, would you stand beside me
You're so pretty, would you stand beside me
Maybe they will think I am beautiful like you
You're so pretty, would you lay down by me
You're so pretty, would you lay down by me
Maybe you could help me feel beautiful too
Maybe we could understand each other
Maybe we could finally feel in love
Maybe we could...
Maybe we could...
Maybe we could finally feel okay
"Sane As Can Be"

I guess you've been worrying about my mental stability
I may seem unusual, but there is really nothing wrong with me
I tell you my secrets, but you think that I'm boring
I tell you my secrets, but you make me feel like an idiot
Don't worry about me, I'm as sane as can be
Don't worry about me, I'm as sane as can be
Your eyes glaze over when I tell you what I'm feeling
Do I scare you? Do I annoy you? Do I make you feel uncomfortable?
I tell you my secrets but I can't help feel stupid
I tell you my secrets but you make me feel a little crazy
Don't worry about me, I'm as sane as can be
Don't worry about me, I'm as sane as can be
Giving up my philosophies for a six pack of beer and a bag of weed
Giving up my philosophies for a six pack of beer and a bag of weed
So don't worry about me, I'm as sane as can be
I've been sleeping for a million years
I will never know what woke me up and brought me here
I've been taking too much for granted
I will never kill myself again
I am a lucky one
I am a lucky one
I am a lucky one
I am a lucky one
"Ready To Fight"

I always thought that I was weaker than you
And I've all this anger I've been holding in
I've got the vengeance of sixty million buffalo inside my heart [?]
You can tear me down, but I will not give in

I'm ready to fight
I'll spend my whole life fighting
I'm ready to fight
I'm ready to fight

There's almost no one left to miss that's you [?]
Don't eat the bullshit of what's feeding you
I know it's hard to see how truly brainwashed you have all become
You can never make me into one of you

I'm ready to fight
I'll spend my whole life fighting
I'm ready to fight
I'm ready to fight

I'm ready to fight
I'll spend my whole life fighting
I'm ready to fight
I'm ready to fight

I'm ready to fight
I'll spend my whole life fighting
I'm ready to fight
I'm ready to fight
"Who Killed Puck?"

It's the feel of the water as you're breathing it in
You're food for the fish so you will live again
It's the weight of your lungs when you're getting high
You'd spit it out but you'd really like to see the other side
It's the taste of her sweat when she was pulling you in
Like the mouth full of ocean that you're drowning in
And your bones, and your brains, and your skin
Are not as much yours as you thought they were

It's the ringing in your ears when you were feverish and sick
That's the sound of the other side so you better get used to it
It's the things that you see out of the corner of your eye
Everyone will tell you that it's nothing cause they've all gone blind
It's the feeling like you're falling when you first go to sleep
Like your soul's trying to separate but it can't quite break free
And your bones, and your brains, and your skin
Are not as much yours, as you thought they were

You can't come back again, back again
You can't come back again

It's your life flashing before you when you realize what you had
In retrospect it's beautiful but it's too late to go back
It's the light in the tunnel sucking you through
It's the deep regret of the things you never got to do
It's your last breath, your last luck, the end of the show
It's the spark in your eye when you finally let go
And your bones, and your brains, and your skin
Are not at much yours as you thought they were

You can't come back again, back again
You can't come back again, back again
Please don't let me go under again, under again
Please don't let me go under again, under again