I love TV sitcoms and soap operas Cliff-hanger, re-run courtroom dramas All intelligence is artificial We're just making love on a malistic missile Don't let them tell you how to feel You don't believe in the big idea Hey, what's the big idea? You can make plans for the aftermath Or try to make your favorite person laugh You know exactly where you're going Your to-do list is an epic poem Don't let them tell you how to feel You don't believe in the big idea Hey, what's the big idea? Hey, what's the big idea? I brought poppy seeds to a gun fight I put a match to an electric tea light I feel your heart beating in your hair Drinking fresh milk at the county fair Now everything else at the moment Is just slowly stealing focus And I open like a lotus Enlightened and completely hopeless Don't let them tell you how to feel You don't believe in the big idea Don't let them tell you how to feel You don't believe in the big idea Hey, what's the big idea? Hey, what's the big idea? Hey, what's the big idea? I got a big idea I got a big idea I got a big idea I got a big idea I saw the best parts of my generation (I got a big idea) Dismantled the system only to replace it Huddled 'round burnin' while looking for love I believe in one God that nobody should trust