I see her worry about her waistline But that little scale reads 109 She's five foot eleven, Down to 107, Still drinking Slimfast all the time. When will it stop... drop and roll, oh I've been told We're all in the same boat, Fighting the same lake We can batch the hall and make amends or die trying to find land- I took my mother's advice for once, And read a book to pass the time. With every chapter all my disasters seemed to fade away I was alright. Then when it stopped... dropped and roll, oh it's been told We're all in the same boat, fighting the same lake We can patch the hall and make amends or die trying to find land- Ah Ah Ahhhh We are an infinite race bound together by love and by hate Why not love, forget hate Why not love You've got that sickness The symptoms are prescription That must be filled every single night What it comes down to is how we get ourselves through This wild vibrant constant light We are an infinite race bound together by love and by hate Why not love, forget hate Why not love, forget hate Why not love, Why not love