When all the knots of tension   Keep you from getting loose   Relax your love   Relax your living   And cruise past the people’s choice    And the backwoods attitudes      When you've done no sleeping   And all your dreams fall through   Relax your rush   Relax your grieving   And lose yourself in the trail    Of your woodwind solitude      Light in the corners of the room   In your eighth house is a rising moon   Better get out of here soon      Far away from the rag trade   Far away from this maritime state you’re stuck in   Relax your law   Relax your ego   And groove from the deep-sea dive    To the nose-bleed altitudes      When you divide the memories   Outside the photo booths   Relax your cause   Relax your feeling   And choose not the one that you want    But the one they just handed you      When that tequila, Guiness   Starts off to get you juiced   Relax your thoughts   Relax your breathing   And do what you want when you want    With whoever you wanted to      The sun’s eclipse, that Saturn swoons   In your eighth house is a darkened moon   Is it midnight or high noon?      Far away from this rag trade   Far away from this marathon race you’re running   Relax your costs   And dodge the zeroes   And prove what you think that you can’t    To whoever you needed to      Far away from the rag trade   Far away from this marathon state   Far away from the rag trade   Far away from this maritime state you’re stuck in