[Intro: *Alan Watts sample* & Krang Bang Boogie]
“Our word Lord, is a bit misleading. In the beginning the Lord said to himself ‘get lost man,’ and uh, he disappeared from sight, and became all of us.”
Na na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na na, na na na na na na

[Verse: Krang Bang Boogie & *sample*]
When a self-sustaining supercomputer controls the weather
There’s no self-debating who is the loser, we don't know better
Just self-degrading use of the user with polling centers
Kills the self-creating music of fusing the soul together
No hell is waiting, ruse of amusements your only let-up
No help is waiting, choose from your muse and then call it never
The bell is hanging loose by the noose of the holy setup
And they tell me saying truth of illusion that goes forever
And I listen, they say that God is the sound
The sound of silence, deca-darkness, you could call it the now
Once you hear it, everything else just an audible frown
All of it’s drowned out by the talking of thought in your crown
But if you listen, and hold your heart to the ground
You can feel the rhythm rejoicing in the lost and the found
The awesome power of the harmonizing ultimate louder than all things dying off and crying awful howls while you wander around
Waltz in the valley of the shadow of death
Not a shadow is left to challenge what thou shalt not collect
Shout at the devil, the depth of it'll shallow your breath
And the “sound” in your head, “is God”
[Outro: Krang Bang Boogie, *Alan Watts sample*, & *other samples*]
“The quest for liberation, the quest for deliverance from, thinking that you are just you. Realizing after all who you are.” (Na na na na, na na na na na na)
“We’re all entranced, we’re all spellbound, under the the influence of a certain kind of thinking” (Na na na na, na na na na na na)
“Which makes us just like hypnotized chickens, with their noses to a white chalk line, they can’t get up” (Na na na na, na na na na na na)
“So in the same way, that white chalk line corresponds to the ego, each one of us thinks ‘I am I’, we’ve been told so, we’ve been educated that way from childhood, so we think ‘I am I’” (Na na na na, na na na na na na)
“Not this I, which we think we are, but the I which is everything” (Na na na na, na na na na na na)
“Right about here we’re gonna break away, we’ll be back in a few minutes and lots more”
“Radio, radio”
“50 seconds-” “Thank you for tuning in-”
“Every three seconds someone’s identity is stolen”
“Worry, fear- afraid to live- worry, fear”
“Identity theft protection” “Call now”
“1-800” “Six-six-six” “Fear”