Not only long ride too high   No more living a lie that's for sure   Before approach you metamorphosize   Kick in the iron hinged oak door   Blind courage of a butterfly   Soul jolt great weight far thrown   You walk and crawl and you laugh and you cry   Your head clear dark clouds wind blown   Soot-sooty-soot-soo   I trust the clock and the calendar   I obey the laws of nature   But there are things I'm wanting to unlearn   I got a list of books to burn   We'll ascent for a good time   You'll resonate in reply   The erosion here is so beautiful   Not only long ride too high   Soot-sooty-soot-soo