MOG

Seems like another vain attempt
Get up from your bed of rest
Who you fooling with the fools are right

Holy mountains, they look so tired
Hard to tell when it pacifies your mind
Some distortion that's never been known
On the treadmill you've been running forever
Let me drown in a convalescent bliss
You've been flunked out of the devils house

Leaves you stranded with a broken engine
Lazy desert looks so mangled
But the static in your mind
Leaves you hollow and unkind
And it's a perfect day to lock yourself inside
It's the same thing but it's almost as different
With a shock electric wave turns you on
Holy mountains they look so tired
To let yourself fall out of the oven

Delinquent hygienes are so abrasive
Been a long time since you've lived