With a little bit of common sense

You can lose a lot of innocence, in this world

You can leave yourself behind

In the middle of coincidence

See the world in the present tense

Oh mother, your kids are so inclined

Sarah said it's sorta personal

I don't know it's kind of hard to tell, with this girl

She'll just take up all your time

Fading in and out of consciousness

With a fair degree of common sense, on your mind

Just watch it all unwind

The voices low

Slow down

Bounce around

Bounce around

The voices low

Slow down

Jesus Christ and motherfuck

The things I do to push my luck

I don't know, I don't even seem to mind

With a pouch of myrrh and frankincense

And a walk across the desert sands

You might find, your baby Frankenstein

The voices low

Slow down, slow down

Bounce around

Bounce around

The voices low, voices low

Slow down