what makes us think we're in this world all alone...
and that only 'i'... can sit on that throne...
life it seems... is such a disaster...
can't we get to hell any faster...

what do we know...
and what makes it so...
will we ever to be free...
of this thing we call 'me'...

is there hope in our soul...
or simply soap in our hole...
have we ever known bliss...
from simply taking a piss...

what does it all mean...
or... am i just being obscene...
why is the sky blue... and green grass green...
for unless it is 'known'... 'it' can never be seen...