Swing in doors and open floors that beckon with their lights on

Faces called and sung to all the comfort that they count on

Plans you had and now in hands of those who seek to strip you

The moment a relapse and reason they will surely fix you

Oh, look at all the choices

I don't know where to start with it all

Too many little voices strangling the art of it

Stripped the space of these possessions give me peace and quiet

Stripped us of our own obsessions said we'll wash them right

Oh, look at all the choices

I don't know where to start with it all

Too many little voices strangling the art

Oh, look at all the choices

I don't know where to start with at all

Too many little voices strangling the art of it

Just give me food and shelter, I will disappear

And move these non-essentials out of sight from here

Is just a momentary lapse of reason

A little something of the latest season

Let me follow, let me be part of it

Just go out and just go out, just do it all

It's just a temporary fix

Nothing less and nothing fits

It's just a temporary fix

Nothing less and nothing fits

It's just a temporary fix

Nothing less and nothing fits

It's just a temporary fix

Nothing less and nothing fits

Is just a momentary lapse of reason

Its little bringing and give this life some meaning

Let me follow, let me be part of it

Just go out and just go out, just do it all