Everything is a Lot

Night sky, I wonder why

I am alive until I die

I find that at this size

No answer can be right

All the moments you've lost, all the money it cost

All the dreams that you've tossed aside

All that you feel is only real

If you decide it inside

So when you're holding on to everything but

You feel you cannot

Let it go

'Cause everything is a lot

We are bodhisattva

We are Buddha, dying, waking up

As butterflies who fall asleep

As Mahaprajnaparamita

We cut down our Bodhi Trees

Burn Dalai Lama as a witch

From Shangri-La to Auschwitz

We barter, karma is a bitch

Glory be satori

But it's hallucinatory

And it's sure to be a story

We can tell in purgatory

We saw it once on mescaline

Enlightenment is boring

All your heroes reincarnated

The Grateful Dead is touring

Lao Tzu, Chuang Tzu

Yin-yang tattoos

Fuck your mystic wisdom

Find your own way home from Bonnaroo

It's just one more religion

Fuck your visions, we've done acid too

Destroy to enjoy

Destroy to enjoy

Destroy to enjoy

Destroy to enjoy