Take all that youve read
And all youve heard said
Take every little bit of info
Clogged up in your head
Then play sane game
Ream out your crowded brain
Youll feel much better
When you clear your head
I know its a bitch you gotta try
You lose control and would like to know
The reason why
I know its a bitch to clear your head
You lose control
Then life is over you are dead.
Now you may ask why why such a blue sky
Of all the colors on a palette
That you might try
Your mental landscape
Youll feel much better when you clear your head
And soon youll see
A much better way to be
Youll see the person that you sought to be
You got to be
Get your new clean slate
When all that shit is erased
Youll feel much better
When you clear your head
Your life - is a dump for garbage sinner
Stacked up with the shit
Of worthless refuse from the past
Now youre backed up against the wall
Your life - a crowded thought collection
So many theories
Dearly handed down to you
And you just cant condense them

Its your life.