Eyes wide mine, suddenly everything
Flies by fine, mind goes on holiday
In its stead, clicking along the curb

Clucking tongues how could they have the nerve

There is hardly a method you know


It's a broken poem, started up yesterday
And it came true now, mind was on holiday

It's an open road will we soon see the end
It's an open book, a story to tell the band


There is hardly a method you know

I'm a storm faced cloud, hanging in dystrophy

I'm a cold, base clown laughing at enemies
It's a rough wild world could you please chaperone
It's a mind field trip, oh leave it the $#&@ alone


This is hardly a method you know


There's a purple pain strangling yesterday
There's a purple stain spattered on interstates
It's an awkward stage grasping at anything

Cause it's lost the page
Can't find a word to say
But they want you to

Oh they want you to
Yes they want you too
Oh they want you, too


Broken plates on dirty highways
Pave the way for alien grace


There is hardly a method you know