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Went down for an ashtray, came back up with a hammer
It's hard to concentrate when no one you know
Is in the know
Yeah scientists they do insist
My friends, man, they're all depressed
As I'm trying to get to the gist
And into the aftershow

So I rattle on a little while
Find a principle for my style
Any number I'm gonna dial
I know someone will accommodate

I spoke too much, I wanna fight
Repeat the same shit I said last night
Did 34 push-ups
… should have done 68!

Chorus:
I believe in anything
As long as it just has that ring
Of truth and I can lay down my head
Cause I seen so many people lost
I still believe at any cost
That we musta been misled

Oh your God!

So it tragedy would make you feel
You need a divine drug to heal
And a better god, cuts a better deal,
That's what you got

See I'm stuck in this ungodly game
And I only have myself to blame
In the name of the father, in the name of fame,
In the name of what?
In the name of something bigger
Your god can only snigger
And the sight of all this rigour
With sex the only trigger
For love… or was it the other way round?

Cause it's only beauty that makes me sweat
And to me it seems the best bet yet,
In your head or in your bed
That's my hallowed ground

Chorus:
Cause I believe in anything
As long as it just has that ring
Of truth and I can lay down my head
Cause I seen so many people lost
I still believe at any cost
That we musta been misled

Oh ooooh…
Oh your God!
Who looks…
… over my shoulder?

Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh……..!

It's in everything true
Hell it's in me and you
For a second or two
You believe

It don't come from above
This concentration and love
You gotta believe it
To see it

Oh your God
Who looks over my shoulder
Went down for an ashtray, came back up with a hammer   It's hard to concentrate when no one you know   Is in the know   Yeah scientists they do insist   My friends, man, they're all depressed   As I'm trying to get to the gist   And into the aftershow      So I rattle on a little while   Find a principle for my style   Any number I'm gonna dial   I know someone will accommodate      I spoke too much, I wanna fight   Repeat the same shit I said last night   Did 34 push-ups   … should have done 68!      Chorus:   I believe in anything   As long as it just has that ring   Of truth and I can lay down my head   Cause I seen so many people lost   I still believe at any cost   That we musta been misled      Oh your God!      So it tragedy would make you feel   You need a divine drug to heal   And a better god, cuts a better deal,   That's what you got      See I'm stuck in this ungodly game   And I only have myself to blame   In the name of the father, in the name of fame,   In the name of what?   In the name of something bigger   Your god can only snigger   And the sight of all this rigour   With sex the only trigger   For love… or was it the other way round?      Cause it's only beauty that makes me sweat   And to me it seems the best bet yet,   In your head or in your bed   That's my hallowed ground      Chorus:   Cause I believe in anything   As long as it just has that ring   Of truth and I can lay down my head   Cause I seen so many people lost   I still believe at any cost   That we musta been misled      Oh ooooh…   Oh your God!   Who looks…   … over my shoulder?      Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh……..!      It's in everything true   Hell it's in me and you   For a second or two   You believe      It don't come from above   This concentration and love   You gotta believe it   To see it      Oh your God   Who looks over my shoulder