Hey! Have things gone, Haywire, Awry? Oh, my! The switch's on, Ya, know... The current, Flows, Oh, no, Here goes, Going, going, gone, Haywire. A short circuit, In our short, Attention span, Does circumvent, Any attempt, By human, To be positive, Just negative, When we're not grounded, The evidence, Well founded, The moral, To our tale, We all... Went haywire, The consequences... Dire, The circumstances, Pathetic, Yet, we don't get it, We don't think, Our brain on the blink, Not sane, In the membrane, What do we hope to gain, By going haywire? The more time allowed to transpire, The harder to mend what's broken, Yet, much to my chagrin, We choose to go haywire... Hey! Why? Hey, why haywire? Yet, much to my chagrin, We've chosen, To go haywire, Hey! Why? Hey, why haywire? Hey, human, Out of the frying pan, And, into the fire -- Haywire. Hey, human, Again and again... Out of the frying pan, And, into the fire -- Haywire.
The Beatless Sense Mongers