I awoke to [bad word] chemistry
So, I went to a neuro-surgeon inquisitively
To see what she could see
But she knows only what she's taught
So I turned to a tree to see what he thought

And he asked: “When does three equal plus one?”
The answer is Birth - life's creation
Then suddenly [bad word] past
Green turned to black, and life turned to ash

Because I believe in everything
I'm convinced of nothing
United we ran, divided we crawl
It just takes [bad word] enemy
To make a friend
Marry hope and fear, invent a colour

And so, it's gone as quickly as it came
Raging tides galloped forth to extinguish the flames
And, thus, was born in a cloud above
But all else was gone
And one plus one equaled one

Because I believe in everything
I'm convinced of nothing
United we ran, divided we crawl
It just takes [bad word] enemy
To make a friend
In harmony with gravity
Always bringing everything down

(Tear out your mother tongue chlorpromazine incursion 
The rights of the voiceless will be revealed)

Flesh is food and bone is stone
grey-matter cause for inner demons' microphones
Fields of shells that lurk in murky waters
bed of nails for less traumatic slumber
Logic's tough but brains are sweet
We've served our sup for the demons to feed
Projected self loathsome apathy redefines reality
Paranoid self-victimization in a cage of skin
Rage and intimidation lack of control
Bring a once bright life to stone and ice