I walk down the diamond-studded concrete canyons   Nobody looked me in the eye   Tried to fly to the moon   Only made it to the sky      I was looking for an undying truth   That had a single friend   And I'm searching for a clear connection   Without a digital send      Ain't it just a little scary sometimes   To find the lies that you know to be true   I'll find you smiling about   Things you don't have to do   Things you don't have to do      Bill, doesn't call me anymore   I hear, he's found religion   He's watchin' Benny Hinn   With big blonde-haired apprentice beautician      All the words and gesticulations that came before   They don't seem to mean a thing   You can feel fine to drop a dime   If you're ever hanging by a string      Ain't it just a little scary sometimes   To find the lies that you know to be true   Find you smiling about   Things you don't have to do   Things you don't have to do      I hear voices cryin' out   Echoes on the boulevard   Contentious rambling incantations   Of some senile bard      There's too much goin' on around here   To keep my head from spinning   And this constant acceleration   Blurs any ties to the beginning      Ain't it just a little scary sometimes   To find the lies that you know to be true   I'll find you smiling about   Things you don't have to do   Things you don't have to do   Things you don't have to do   Things you don't have to do