Occam's Razor
Holy rollerIt's your reality
I've seen the people that they've brandedThey always come out open handedCome to the mother-ship - it's landingThey're going to give us what we wantOpen your eyesPush yourself insideContemplate all of your sensesTell them what you want to loseThey'll just spit in your facePush you back in your placeConcentrate all of your answersTell them what you think you know
100 million miles they chased usA paragon of nameless facesSome say they see the coming changesThey're going to give us what we want
Open your eyesPush yourself insideContemplate all of your sensesTell them what you want to loseThey'll just spit in your facePush you back in your placeConcentrate all of your answersTell them what you think you knowThey're going to give us what we want
Holy roller, it's your realityAre you tied down and in locks?Held up and face factHoly roller, it's your realityCan you taste this, the spaces?Erase the sexesHave you seen what's inside your mind?Have you been fucking your own kind?Have you been writing on the wall?Have you seen anything at all?
Open your eyesPush yourself insideContemplate all of your sensesTell them what you want to loseThey'll just spit in your facePush you back in your placeConcentrate all of your answersTell them what you think you know
Under the sunUnder yourselfUnder the sightings of your sideUnder your crossUnder the gunUnder the meaning of your life