Unzipping the Zype

Well I was a poor boy - (Unhappy girl)

I was trapped in the world of shadows

Pretending that I'd found the way - (Oh really?)

But I was hyped out by the alchemy

Of all the little word spirits - (Egregores)

That possess us every way we turn

But then I unzipped my soul and unbuttoned my brain

And pissed away the word-waste

That was blocking out the light

I don't want no hype

I think the time is ripe

For unzipping the zype

You know you can do it - (Oh yes you can!)

You can smash the whole conspiracy

They've got us all divided - (And ruled)

Yes/No - in/out - up-down - life-death

Black/white - spirit/matter - sad/happy

It's the Illuminati - (Paranoia)

They've hyped and zyped us since the fall

But now their deepest secret is revealed

It isn't really them at all

But you and me!

I don't want no hype

I think the time is ripe

For unzipping the zype

Maybe you're just a phantom flasher

But I don't want no concrete heart

I just want to orgonise my gnome-machine

So we can make a brand new start

I ain't no Guitar Hero!

I wanna be a Guitar Zero!