Tangled in the midst of all the trust The way you pissed inside the brain file technology drives Show me your dots now Who was it that said the world was mania, divorces and spare change? Let's lethalize our slingshots and swallow propane You are the light, the calm in the day You are the light, the calm in the day Senior year abroad, I ripped the pea out of the pod In store for three months of exile in Spain Where was the danger? Watch out for the gypsy children in electric dresses, they're insane I hear they live in crematoriums and smoke your remains You are the light, the calm in the day You are the light, the calm in the day Yeah ♪ My drive stick, gotta love it, automatic Oh, everybody's gotta ride in something High life lived, comatosed him, bring it on in Oh, I hope it arrives by Monday Dry ice, skid Button the strippers and quarantine nippers And, oh, I have to die on Sunday Irate kid Laundromat spinners and let's act like winners And, oh, who rolls with the isolator? Gotta roll 'cause I am the isolator