Come on, turn on, tune in drop out with me   Baby you need a break so let's just run away   Well I'm tired of coding perl, tired of VBA   Maggie throw your law books away   Turn on, tune in, drop out, give up with me      Now picture this      I'm shopping in town for our homemade Agrarian fortress   You're texting: Corian, granite or tile kitchenette in the gun nest?   Well we'll find a little meadow high up in the Cascades   Baby we won't ever come down   Turn on, tune in, drop out, give up with me      Turn on   Tune in   Drop out   With me   The whole thing's coming down so let's just get out of the way   Well I'm not paranoid there is no conspiracy   But I swear Big Brother's watching me   Turn on, tune in, drop out, give up with me      So you're serving aperitifs to the local survivalist militia   In camouflage you're fine but the locals still call you Morticia   Well we'll find a little meadow high up in the Cascades   Baby we won't ever come down   Turn on, tune in, drop out, give up with me      Buy a little cabin in the Adirondacks   Baby they'll never find us   Turn on, tune in, drop out, give up with me      Hand stitch your tee pee   With the east Mojave   Watching for black helicopters   Turn on, tune in, drop out, give up with me.