Tekster: Killing Joke. Pandemonium. Labyrinth.

Running through this maze, cry at what I see
A civilization with values alien to me
All the role models, lost souls, false gods that I am shown
Ordeals that I pass through for purposes unknown?
In the Cul de Sac, turn back on my trade from the Cul de Sac

Help, try getting me out
In a transient phase
At the end of an age
Running through this maze

Some Born Again idiot tracks me down and I couldn't escape
Trying to notch up points for his entrance fee to new Jerusalem
"Do you love the Lord, your God with all your dogma?"
He said, "You'll get it all back in the next life"
Get it all back, get it all back

Help, try getting me out
In a transient phase
At the end of an age
Running through this maze

Get it all back, get it all back, get it all back
Get it all back, get it all back, get it all back
Get it all back, get it all back, get it all back
Get it all back, get it all back, get it all back

Help, try getting me out
In a transient phase
At the end of an age
Running through this maze

Mystery schools for the fools, great seats of learning
Business, lawsuits, market forces, no philosophy courses
A bachelors degree in loopholes and a masters in self-interest
Studies for automatons and syllabus too
A city and guilds in extortion and a Ph. D., fuck you

Help, try getting me out
In a transient phase
At the end of an age
Running through this maze

Get it all back, get it all back, get it all back
Get it all back, get it all back, get it all back
Get it all back, get it all back, get it all back
Get it all back, get it all back, get it all back