The Men Who Live Upstairs

Behavior lies in the food we eat

Insipid sedatives

Much of all those cloy chemicals

Are building up to give

Uncontrolled division of cells

From the men that live upstairs

Drowning us in saturation

For all minds to hum the same

This deducer of lives

Is not a being, but profuse meaning

Sleeping during the day

Why lack of living from what we're eating?

Go and be on your way

Enter the tainment, dependent thought sent

Lion's share of the whites

Is sleeping the thoughts with skin

The next not physical fights

But will against stolid sin

(One time, let me take my memories for all time)

(One time, let me take my memories for all time)

(One time, let me take my memories for all time)

Heed the words of an author

Art of surfeit has hunger, ours be taken away

Heed the words of an author

Art of surfeit has hunger, ours be taken away

Who needs to do much more

Than eat, sleep and race through chores?

Then fight preservatives and lose one day