Your clean living, clear eyed
Clever, level headed brother says
Hell put all the screws
Upon your newest lover
Buddhas in the fireplace
The truths in drugs from outer space
Maybe its right to be nervous now
Who are these madmen
What do they want from me
With all of their straight talk
From their misery
Everythingd be just fine
If I had the right pastime
Idve been Raskolnikov
But Mother nature ripped me off
In Philadelphia
Im sure that I felt healthier
Maybe its right to be nervous now
I had liberty of movements
I had liberty of movements
But Im so lazy
But Im so lazy
Im so lazy, Im so lazy
Youre just a big kid
Youre not so big at that
You never got the hang of it
Now youre being looked at
Where have I seen you before
Same place you saw me, I expect
Ive got a good face for memories
In Philadelphia
Im sure that I felt healthier
Maybe its right to be nervous now