I was scarred From a rock Slipping on the slopes of Mars Lying in the cave With the ants and bugs Swattings blowflies From around My mouth While the crickets croak And my bowels Turn over to choke Ripples reflect back on the waterfall I'm distant I dance in the shadows Tryin' to find a distinction Tunnelvision above and below Indulging in this sonic turbulent Feelin' lifting from inside my intestines As my ears pop an' blow And I'm overthrown By gravity, vertigo Turbines whistle and blow Cause I let you go Fiddling my thumbs Always stop by months Underneath this gruelling undertow But I know it's not his fault I never asked for his insights on religious wisdom To be preaching tunnel vision To be seeking something different Ambrose's freaking good armonica Solo Alterations start fading As the deadline comes-a racin' We're all chasin' any kind of stimulation Fit for this crystal generation Tunnel vision Loopholes in the system Some might say he's a born again Christian But know it's not his fault I never asked for his insights on religious wisdom Signs my own tunnel vision To discover something was missing Tunnel vision Loopholes in the system Some might say he's a born again Christian But I know it's not his fault I never asked for his religious wisdom Preaching tunnel vision Seeking something different?