Cleanse your palates of the aftertaste People jump on the sane bandwagon When they can point at someone crazier than themselves Pack up the whole incident in a trunk Labelled things over and done with The rain kept falling that night And emptied into the dark gutters and into the sea Where I was trapped bouncing up and down And I prayed to this God who is not there I know Please stop this current from dragging me out into the sea I'm down on my knees and I'll stay there if you send me a whale Of course He did not do anything and I swam in Things don't work that way No promise have I made Things don't work that way I'm down on my knees and I'll stay there if you send me a whale Of course He did not do anything and I swam in Things don't work that way