one more time for ho jo
you know i can't wait
another wasted line
i'm sittin in the corner
i can feel the weight
of my head on top of my spine
there's nothing to be scared of
once you've seen the the light
reflecting through the screen
a eudaemonistic life composed of
tar and nicotine
you know it
you know it
you know it
cause you've seen it
now you believe it
you know it because it seems so real
sit back
and relax
and do nothin
you'll laugh
then you'll cry
then you'll feel nothin
implanted images of morality
images of life
they seem so real
one more time for ho jo
what does it mean?
i'm not sure i know
while looking for somebody
deep inside a dream,
my sunshine turns to snow
now it's blowin inside
i don't feel the cold
yet i'm frozen to my seat
my eyes have seen the truth
and still my mind admits defeat