With a little bit of common sense You can lose a lot of innocence, in this world You can leave yourself behind In the middle of coincidence See the world in the present tense Oh mother, your kids are so inclined Sarah said it's sorta personal I don't know it's kind of hard to tell, with this girl She'll just take up all your time Fading in and out of consciousness With a fair degree of common sense, on your mind Just watch it all unwind The voices low Slow down Bounce around Bounce around The voices low Slow down Jesus Christ and motherfuck The things I do to push my luck I don't know, I don't even seem to mind With a pouch of myrrh and frankincense And a walk across the desert sands You might find, your baby Frankenstein The voices low Slow down, slow down Bounce around Bounce around The voices low, voices low Slow down