Grand Mal Songtext

They may...
They may...

Where am I going?
Makes no difference to me...
Where am I going?
It don't matter to me...

Like a circus ride, spinnin' around
I'm a careless boy
But now I feel all right
To let go and just hang around

She takes Cindy Sherman pictures
And she cuts herself
She says, I hear banjos when you're naked,
Then she laughs like hell

But I will let nothing disturb this peace...
And forever I'll drift
Like a comet through the black
In the constellation of moles
That are spiraled on her back

Where am I going...?

Where am I going?
Makes no difference to me...
Where am I going?
It don't matter to me...
Where am I going?
Makes no difference to me...

I will let nothing disturb this peace...