The streets of my thought are patrolled by my mind
But the drivers are distracted, infected they're blind
So now our faith has come down, to money, fire, pipe and a big rock
So now, in haste we do frown, it's funny, the life we started and can't stop
When I find out, the world that I should know
I cry, sober to see that world as it's bestowed
We're fallin back, back behind the evolution
Power for brains is this the kind of substitution