We're getting ten times closer There is no other The son, the cone, the dog-b**h Our sonic brother Let's get him over - the sound of heaven The b**hy outside - this is forever First step is treat; last; order Brave manic mover So true with signs of laughter Our sonic mother Start making changes - we're going nowhere Truth laying dormant - a greeting/meeting Her shiny mushroom - blaming the father Reward your history - with loosing nothing A barren wasteland - middle of nowhere Her shiny head - her shiny head In a different time, maybe You and I would be all right Along a different line of thinking, clearly Things would not be like they are Chose a different side, nearly Hope for better luck this time Turn the way you turn out, trying Be it mice or men of clay Single thought consume all walks of living This is all you know to be Let's get him over - the sound of heaven The b**hy outside - this is forever