VERSE 1
Listen to me,
I'm sitting in this room, boxed in, fox in,
Trying to find a way out, no doubt, can't shout,
Cuz I'm gagged tight, can't bite, I'm bright
I'm gonna find my own way out,
I got clout, no doubt, cuz daddy told me
Think aloud, leave room, for the big boom,
The big bang, reject the pied piper,
Open to the Sandman,
Reject the pied piper
Open to the Sandman,
A fluid can
Of curiosity worms, cold blooded murder
Of your mind, overloaded with grit and grime,
Overloaded by information byways,
Intergrated highways, lie detectors
Can't solve the puzzle, ain't no muzzle,
For a young and questioning mind...
CHORUS
My mind's on overload
So blurred, I can't see the road ahead.
My mind's about to blow
So cold, I gotta crawl into my bed.
VERSE 2
Wanna help me out?
I'm running with the pack, under attack, think back,
Trying to find a way up, no luck, I'm stuck,
Cuz I'm pinned down, can't howl, can't growl
I'm gonna smash my own way now,
I got mail, more debts, I'm gonna place a bet,
Think aloud, leave room, for the big boom,
The big bang, reject the pied piper,
Open to the Sandman,
A fluid can
Of curiosity worms, cold blooded murder
Of your mind, overloaded with grit and grime,
Overloaded by information byways,
Intergrated highways, lie detectors
Can't solve the puzzle, ain't no muzzle,
For a young and questioning mind...
CHORUS
My mind's on overload
So blurred, I can't see the road ahead.
My mind's about to blow
So cold, I gotta crawl into my bed.
VERSE 3
Open your ears,
I'm standing in this world, uncurled, unfurled,
Trying to find a way back, to you, in truth,
I'm a little uptight, Mr Wright, in flight
I've gotta find my own way now,
Somehow, somewhere, cuz daddy told me
Think aloud, leave room, for the big boom,
The big bang, reject the pied piper,
Open to the Sandman,
Reject the pied piper
Open to the Sandman,
A fluid space
Of curiosity strings, multi-dimensional
things, overloaded with space and time,
Overloaded with no reason or rhyme,
Unlimited possibilities, into infinity
Can't solve the puzzle, ain't no muzzle,
For an old and questioning mind...
CHORUS
My mind's on overload
So blurred, I can't see the road ahead.
My mind's about to explode
So cold, I gotta crawl into my bed.
Words and music by Sean Wright. 2010.