Tibetan Book Of The Dead (T.B.D.) Lyrics

In the moment I was losing my head
And readin' too much and losin' my head and I was
reachin' forward, I was already there and readin' too much and losin' my head
This information caused a cut in the line now I'm remembering God and readin' too much on certain nights
The print is smaller than the ants in the grass I'll have to put it away for now
In the morning there are things to be read, words to be said, and food to be fed, but I won't be there.
I'll be clutchin' on a megaphone pointed at my head, would you be there, would you kindly,
screen this word for word so loud and clear, I can't remember it all, it needs to be clear, I tell you,
If the feeling drops out of your voice, would you kindly pick it up

This is how, I'll go out tonight
Dressed in blue, by the book tonight
This is how, I'll go out tonight
But I don't need a book.

We're talkin' anchors, talkin' ships, we're talkin' seas, we're talkin' everything you need, you should be workin' now, Not only askin' how, and the whereabouts of where you'll be. I don't suspect you will be thinking
When the brain is dead, and the mind has taken over, this is a skill, this is not a game,
Where have you been, are you with us? can you hear us? got the megaphone pointed at you

This is how, I'll go out tonight
Dressed in blue, by the book tonight
This is how, I'll go out tonight
But I don't need a book.

This is how, I'll go out tonight
Dressed in blue, by the book tonight
This is how, I'll go out tonight
But I don't need a book.

Aah yeah nah yeah
In the morning I was losin’ my head
Readin’ too much and losin’ my head I was
Reachin’ forward I was already there and losin’ my head
Readin’ too much, losin’ my head, whoo!
(unintelligible yelling)

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