Will you come to see me ?
My mind is really growing..
I miss you very deeply,
We can leave this world both knowing
There's an absense of sense
There's an absense of sense
'Cause I know the fools
Who taught us in the schools
Filled up our heads
With chalkboards of lead
And has the Earth stopped turning,
'Cause my ego's really burning
Or has the day just come
Where the spirit and mind are one
There's an absense of sense,
Absense of sense
Your life's a mess
Just a breeding ground for stress
Why look surprised ?
We all have to die...alright
Hinch..it's D-Day
Hinch..it's D-Day
Hinch..it's D-Day
Hinch..it's D-Day, call....later
Look and you will find
Deep within their eyes
There's nowhere to hide
From these times
There's an absense of sense
Just absense of sense
There's an absense of sense