I asked the habitual party goer, Just how high she thought she'd get? And I asked the Ethereal Girls, (Ethereal Girls) If they were floating yet? And so I asked the light of the day "What's this rush for Heaven?" And I saw a bird fly away and I could not ask again The tabloid tainted actress knows The myth of higher ground The thing she got from playin' a nun She got from sleepin' around And so I asked the light of the day "What's this rush for Heaven?" And I saw a bird fly away and I could not ask again Do you feelin' the mother [Incomprehensible] The decaying in my tent? I wonder whose laughin' at And I've been running uphill Panting, punching at the air Fighting what's been pushing me down Like I can't see it there And so I asked the light of the day "What's this rush for Heaven?" And I saw a bird fly away and I could not ask again And I saw all this climbing, climbing Just as far from Heaven And I saw a bird fly away and I started climbing again Whose laughin' at Do you feelin' the mother [Incomprehensible] The decaying in my tent?