Lyrics

Stand up, sit down, make your mind up
Look back, look ahead, close your eyes
Turn around just in time to be blinded
Crawl around on all fours to survive

You don't even know half the story
You don't even have an idea why
You've been really holding out, aint ya honey?
Mystified that nothing is there to be found

Back up, back down, cuz the games up
Who’s that? Who’s there? How much time?
Soldier on, it doesn’t matter where you wind up
You got this far you should be glad to be alive

You can't get over it
You can't get around it
You just gotta get through it

Jackie Chan was the man, couldn’t tell me where
he’s going with his slight of hand
Use the force then of course you’ll be finding
that there’s nothing in between us and them
Shaolin monk in a funk, call the doctor
cuz he’s never ever been this depressed
Kung fu! Yeah you turn my weight against me
the only way to win is to be obsessed

Nothing is there to be, measure the entropy
that which was clear to me is now nowhere to see
Nothing is there to be, nothing is there to be found