My Ideas Like Highs

They Come And They Go

It Seems I've Forgotten What I Need To Know

I Feel I'm Wasting Time At Night When I Sleep

Someone So Shallow That's In So Deep

So I Patch The Holes That Yet Haven't Appeared

Completely Blinded But Things Are So Clear

I Know Just What To Do But Why The Fuck Should I Bother

I;m Content Sitting At The Right Hand Of Our Father

Fuckin A Is All I Got To Say

Give Me Peace Of Mind And I'll Be On My Way

I Was Born Into This World And I Don't Know Why

So All I'm Doing's Passing Time Before I Die