Lyrics

My brother's at the store A genius when he's bored He contemplates his consciousness He feels his hands they sweat He can't connect it yet He pools all his resources And he calls out the insects he commands And the waterbugs attack the policeman My brother's at the morgue He gets up off the floor He contemplates his escape But a guard waits at the door He feels his powers soar He pools all his resources And he calls out the insects he commands And the waterbugs attack the policeman He tries to make it home He stops to use the phone He can't remember where the house is But a cop waits at his car And he needs his meds once more He pools all his resources