Carbon tea's for after night When my body says to sleep But my ears are blocked with parasites My back is a raft I could float along all day While my sea monster decays Hoping I don't move this week I been swimming through a patch Of some really rancid grass Echoes tell me it's alright I keep bottling my thoughts But most of them are gone Most of them are gone Ruminate and ruminate Then ruminate some more Cause all my thoughts are poor Can't afford to die this week My paychecks' getting slimmer Put my brain through the ringer So I'll sleep until my problems' solved You wouldn't wake a flu So just wake me when it's through Told me I could work it out Tried to work that day But what if it don't work that way It don't work that way It don't work that way It don't work that way