Not So Dense - Deer Tick

Have you ever felt too far gone to be a sinner

But you know yourself too well to ever be a saint?

Well it’s okay 'cause the kids are making models of God out of paper mache

Why did you ever vow to take the decadent path?

'Cause you smile like a devil and shut up like a trap

Well it’s okay 'cause you fixed your scruff so now you can be properly scragged

Despair and disease spread on dollar bills

Convenience, well it strips you bare of consciousness

Have you ever felt a moment of aphasia?

Have you ever met your match at the apex?

You ever fall down so hard that everything shakes

Have you ever been in the corner of the room

And it feels like the farthest corner of the world?

Did you find it hard just to be so sure?

Well there ain’t no arrows on the moon

And there ain’t no wishes on the stars

And there ain’t no hero in your world

We got no reason to feel sure

Farmed in a factory gets devoured

And the manmade machinery gets empowered

And if you don’t your milk young man

You know it will turn sour

And I watch sixty minutes go by hour after hour after hour!