A Method

Eyes wide mine, suddenly everything
 Flies by fine, mind goes on holiday
 In its stead, clicking along the curb
 Clucking tongues, how could they have the nerve?
 There is hardly a method you know
 There is hardly a method you know
 It's a broken poem, started up yesterday
 And it came true now, mind was on holiday
 It's an open road will we soon see the end
 It's an open book, a story to tell the band
 There is hardly a method you know
 There is hardly a method you know
 There is hardly a method you know
 There is hardly a method you know
 I'm a storm faced cloud, hanging in dystrophy
 I'm a cold, base clown laughing at enemies
 It's a rough wild world, could you please chaperone?
 It's a mind field trip, oh leave it the fuck alone
 This is hardly the method you know
 This is hardly the method you know
 There's a purple pain strangling yesterday
 There's a purple stain spattered on interstates
 It's an awkward stage grasping at anything
 'Cause it's lost the page, can't find a word to say
 But they want you to
 Oh, they want you to
 Yes, they want you, too
 Oh, they want you, too
 Broken plates on dirty highways
 Pave the way for alien grace
 There is hardly a method you know
 Broken plates on dirty highways
 Pave the way for alien grace
 There is hardly a method you know