A trippy hipsternIn another timenSang that love is all aroundnWhich soundednPretty ridiculousnTo a kid who shilled for the housennI'll tell you a secretnBut keep it under your hatnTwo's a crowd when you'renBorn to slip through the cracksnnThe first decades of lifenRained on my hidenAnd cured me from liesnThen, ever afternSpoke through my casternAnd pushed misfortune asidennI'll tell you a secretnBut keep it under your hatnIt ain't worth facing a daynWhen you're living like thatnnI'll tell you a secretnBut keep it under your hatnThere ain't no futurenIn wrestling with your past