The Mantra

One is sad when he doesn't even know where to go He wants to find solutions to the things he doesn't know But sad sadness won't solve the problems of The Lord Two is a place for me, you made it from one with so much sexuality You are not my dad, no Jim, you don't know me don't know me don't know me Three, three, three is the number of sanctimonious respect and The Holy Trinity is descending on me, I don't know what to do about it, but I'm into it Quadratic meaning of me in my bedroom and you, and you, you, and you, you and yes you too It's okay by me, the things that you see might be exactly what I need I'm alone floating on a cloud in the sky, I'm alone 'til I die Can't you see? Can't you see the sadness inside me? I want to just be free, I want to just be free God said no according to the Mormons, they told me I was wrong, that I was a woman Oh no, where am I supposed to go? One more time, let's go!