I heard about the light of progress I could never see that far Couldn't find the light of success Must've had a change of address I don't care what the people say There's got to be a better way Don't want the usual merchandise Recycled in a new disguise I took a shot at meditation I tried it like the old book said All I got was more frustation Must've had the wrong translation I don't care what the people say There's got to be a better way Don't want the usual merchandise Recycle in a new disguise I'm following a different Light A different kind of light A different kind of light They talk about a light inside you I hope I never get that blind I don't want to take my chances On joining the collective unconscious I'm waiting for the clouds to break I'm looking for the road to take Don't want the usual merchandise Recycled in a new disguise