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