Anti-intellectual questioning
Twisting reason all about
Mind of taffy and your ears ring
Run in circles, scream and shout
Look up, you don�t know where you are
And you never left your home
Your eyes are glazed, your mind is far
When and where do you roam?
Into lunacy, it�s your destiny
Mind o�er matter, fall off the floor
A dose of mental ministry
Unlocks a perceptive door
When common sense has to leave
And your psyche knows doubt
Nearing the end, you start to believe
That you won�t find your way out