[Chorus]
I went to the doctor, I went
to the mountains
I looked to the children,
I drank from the fountain
There's more than one answer
to these questions pointing me in crooked line
The less I seek my source
for some definitive
The closer I am to fine.
I went to see the doctor of
philosophy
With a poster of Rasputin
and a beard down to his knee
He never did marry or see
a B-grade movie
He graded my performance,
he said he could see through me
I spent four years prostrate
to the higher mind, got my paper
And I was free.
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I stopped by the bar at 3 a.m.
To seek solace in a bottle
or possibly a friend
I woke up with a headache
like my head against a board
Twice as cloudy as I'd been
the night before
I went in seeking clarity.
Repeat Chorus
Repeat Chorus
We go to the bible, we go through
the workout
We read up on revival and
we stand up for the lookout
There's more than one answer
to these questions pointing me in a crooked line
The less I seek my source
for some definitive
The closer I am to fine
The closer I am to fine
The closer I am to fine
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