Вершы: The Flaming Lips. Bag Full Of Thoughts.

Come on...
Don't be afraid...
If everyone...
There'd be nothing...

Nothing...
Nothing...
Nothing...
Nothing left...

Put your...
If it becomes...
Throw it up...
Or give it...

Give it...
Give it...
Give it...
Give it...

So come on...
Don't be afraid...
If everyone...
There'd be nothing...

Nothing...
Nothing...
Nothing...
Nothing left...

Shut it off!