Of lights who've faded out before here comes the same
When i'm coded from to much of what i can't describe
Kepat at bay in some regard despite what she wrote
I've been frozen in a site display where nothing amounts
To anything
Took a journey back to sometime just to find out
If i could locate another improbable pa**age way
Penetrate ? rock and the rock echos back
My thoughts are a gas
I'm not going to crash
Into anyone
And often asked
What do you know
Just what was handed down to me
Slip graciously in to the happy homes
Groping ? frequently opposed
???
Built this champion
Out of their own wasted flesh
Is this supposed to do that
Through it all i'll pa**
Cause my thoughts are a ga**
My thoughts are a gas
My thoughts are a gas