I heard about the light of progress   I could never see that far   Couldn't find the light of success   Must've had a change of address   I don't care what the people say   There's got to be a better way   Don't want the usual merchandise   Recycled in a new disguise      I took a shot at meditation   I tried it like the old book said   All I got was more frustation   Must've had the wrong translation   I don't care what the people say   There's got to be a better way   Don't want the usual merchandise   Recycle in a new disguise      I'm following a different Light   A different kind of light   A different kind of light      They talk about a light inside you   I hope I never get that blind   I don't want to take my chances   On joining the collective unconscious   I'm waiting for the clouds to break   I'm looking for the road to take   Don't want the usual merchandise   Recycled in a new disguise