(feat. Mandy Lauderdale)    An excess rules everything I do  So tell me how can I be more like you  Cause all of this don't seem to bother you  So tell me how can I be more like you    The lights are on but nobody's home  If I'm mad, well them my mouth foam  Cover my transportation in chrome  Under the sky dome  Pegasus flown over my skeletal features  But an opaque anatomy is all I'll ever be  For none to see    A numb teacher holding a counseling position  Posture remaining unchristian  Slouchin' down so low I'm missing  Caverns and taverns is where I sought my refuge  Stood in the foyer of the brothel meshing with sin  Grippin' a bottle  How many times I sat up in the night sky  Craving to die, wanting to fly  Knowing this was all a lie  The succubus French kissed me in the orafice  Complex as Oedipus left in my mouth a taste of distrust  Lust for flesh & bone, but ain't no angels in dust  Ain't no heroines in opium, word up I scoped 'em  There ain't no answers this is all random evolution  Best check the chemicals in your solution  You might be prostitutin'    An excess rules everything I do  So tell me how can I be more like you  Cause all of this don't seem to bother you  So tell me how can I be more like you    Why is everything so technical, got me thinkin' mechanical  Puffi' on those botanicals, every second so critical  Board with the human language  Anguish, beats on my mental, fuckin' with chemicals  Sick as the appetites of cannibals  Far away they shoot a laser from a computer  It ricochets off a satellite panel  To a missile silo in Cuba  Eyes behold catastrophe  Forseen by Nostradamus, the prophets peep the millennium  Age of the broken promise  More religions than park pigeons  The poor envy the rich and  Monetary decisions make pessimistic the vision  It's like the whole planet went off the deep end  While I was sleepin'  Men be leapin off ledges, when there women leave for the weekend  The human mind's an asylum, dialin' help lines repeatedly  Pushin' garbage down and putting more in so greedily  In the head of irate Babylonians  Everything is what it is, even when it's not    An excess rules everything I do  So tell me how can I be more like you  Cause all of this don't seem to bother you  So tell me how can I be more like you