Lamenting Crazy!

And everything that's been misplaced 

I can't draw the map but I can give directions

I don't know where this is going either

I'm just tapping keys trying to find myself

Among this clutter I feel suffocated

But the vents are closed off for the time being 

I wonder what dogma tastes like

You can't believe anything anymore

China has it sussed with every latest craze

And the difference is always the same

Funny how that is when you finally see the full picture

Then they get you with the plies 

The windows are not even steamed these days

And still the pigs are flying high

That's because we all love bacon

Even the weirdos who say they don't

Who needs religion anyway 

When there's so many good drugs around

That's the best trick yet that I've seen

I don't fall for falsehoods pretending it's all good 

 I had visions of life being lopsided

 Not the other way up at all or so it seems

 Maybe I'm just looking at it wrong

 Fuck those foreign stations anyway  

I'd weather the storm but it won't relent

Bashing me black and blue for sorrow

The bloody piper is chasing more than mice these days

I used to race pigeons and I can't even fly