[00:00.808]What with suddenly everything you said to me
[00:05.770]I had better not have that in a cup of coffee
[00:10.744]I've got thorns in my mind from the books I've read
[00:15.710]I'm sick of metaphysical gardening, what if?
[00:43.758]Proven were you here any longer or
[00:45.987]Even I have to never been, never been
[00:52.085]You'd have had have already gone, ready gone
[00:55.415]You'd have had to go, now I know
[01:02.814]And I lie down in my bed then you stand up in my head
[01:09.142]Whenever I'm not so sure, I rearrange the furniture
[01:12.374]A room furnished by a nightmare moving on oblivion
[01:19.101]Let the mind crash down (Let it rot)
[01:22.263]Drugs, the power of transformation (Let it rot)
[01:30.096] (Let it rot)
[01:32.634] (Let it rot)
[01:39.581]Drugs, the power of transformation (Let it rot)
[01:46.937]Forty more days and forty more laments
[01:54.929]And the girls out on the street trying to make the rent
[01:55.528]Seraphim and archangels and all their pretty pageantry
[01:59.339]And I'm still in the library reading Dante's Purgatory
[02:04.870]Seven odd years going nowhere slow
[02:09.229]Everybody milling 'round and caring in the flow
[02:15.168]Calm as clams and suspicious as fish
[02:22.307]In a well fished hole (Let it rot)