And you open the door and you step inside, We're
inside our hearts. Now imagine your pain is a
white ball of healing light, That's right, Your
pain, The pain itself is a white ball of healing
light. I don't think so. This your life, Good to
the last drop. doesn't get any better than this.
This your life, And its ending one minute at a
time. This isn't a seminar, this isn't a weekend
retreat.
Where you are now, you can't even imagine what the
bottom will be like. Only after disaster can we be
resurrected, Its only after you've lost everything
that you' re free to do anything.
Nothing is static, everything is evolving,
everything is falling apart.This is your life,
Doesn't get any better than this. This your life,
Spending one minute at a time. You are not a
beautiful and unique snowflake, You are the same
decaying organic matter as everything else. We are
all part of the same composed heap. We are the all
singing all dancing crap of the world. You are not
your bank accounts,You are not the clothes you
wear, You are not the contents of your wallet, You
are not your bowel cancer, You are not your grande
lattes, You are not the car you drive, You are not
your fucking kakis! You have to give up, You have
to give up, You have to realize that someday you
will die, until you know that, you are useless. I
say let me never be complete, I say may I never be
content, I say deliver me from Swedish furniture,
I say deliver me from clever arts, I say deliver
me from clear skin and perfect teeth, I say you
have to give up, I say evolve and let the chips
fall where they may. This is your life, Doesn't
get any better than this. This is your life,
Spending one minute at a time. You have to give
up, You have to give up, I want you to hit me as
hard as you can!