I have got an idle little mind and a grateful attitude Waiting patiently inside a subway on the move Avoiding the eyes I'm humming a song to the crippled among the healthy ones. I step outside in the carbon dioxhyde like drifting off to sleep Shameful, uneasy and delicate, appearantly not too bright or deep I know I can do whatever I want to how ever cruel What may seem like greed has nearly taken over me Here I come like a sleepwalker down the street I clear my throat position my mouth I wanna kiss life... In the house speakers beating my legs and arms around Intoxication and free will in the righteous underground Pleasure seekin' ignorance is not a subculture I can't free my mind I don't know what made me feel this way Whatever you're thinking of it's not like I'm afraid Behaving so good I am bound to get in trouble With the truth, what can I say? A seasickness makes me jump conclusions every single day And I'm watching myself Growing really funny on behalf of everybody else