Lying in the bathtubnLying underneath the guillotinennDrinking from a plastic jugnFeeling like a man against machinennTried to burn a cdnEnd up burning incense until dawnnnGave away my tvnNever knew which channel I was onnnListening for the days betweennThe days between the man and the machinennOnce I was the flavor of the daynThen I threw my calendar awaynnListening for the days betweennThe days between the man and the machinennThe sky is sinking lowernThinking slowernLooks like it may fallnnDeny itnAnd soon devournA little something at the mallnnListening for the days betweennThe days between the man and the machinennOnce I was the flavor of the daynThen I threw my microwave awaynnListening for the days betweennThe days between today and yesterdaynListening for the days betweennThe days between the man and the machine