People join together
To talk about the weather
And I just don't belong

Crisis fill the papers
But I sleep later
To dream a sing-a-song

Try to mean a thing
Just like tumbleweed's spin
To be honoured with gentle parades
Say you came to show
What everybody's up to know
You've got time to decline
Being evil's so divine

The junkies become preachers
I never do the the dishes
Cause water's fucking rare

The scientist go mystic
While pope is master cynic
My word is everywhere

Try to mean a thing
Just like tumbleweed's spin
To be honoured with gentle parades
Say you came to show
What everybody's up to know
You've got time to decline
Being evil's so divine