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