Come on, turn on, tune in drop out with me Baby you need a break so let's just run away Well I'm tired of coding perl, tired of VBA Maggie throw your law books away Turn on, tune in, drop out, give up with me
Now picture this
I'm shopping in town for our homemade Agrarian fortress You're texting: Corian, granite or tile kitchenette in the gun nest? Well we'll find a little meadow high up in the Cascades Baby we won't ever come down Turn on, tune in, drop out, give up with me
Turn on Tune in Drop out With me The whole thing's coming down so let's just get out of the way Well I'm not paranoid there is no conspiracy
But I swear Big Brother's watching me Turn on, tune in, drop out, give up with me
So you're serving aperitifs to the local survivalist militia In camouflage you're fine but the locals still call you Morticia Well we'll find a little meadow high up in the Cascades Baby we won't ever come down Turn on, tune in, drop out, give up with me
Buy a little cabin in the Adirondacks Baby they'll never find us Turn on, tune in, drop out, give up with me
Hand stitch your tee pee With the east Mojave Watching for black helicopters Turn on, tune in, drop out, give up with me.