Zen Angel
I walk into a smoke-filled room
Populated by drug abusers
Well, you know how it is, nicotine sticks
Light little orange circles in ever corner
And the white spirit ghosts every glass
Music, well sound
Rages around my head like a twister
Buzzes in my brain like a swarm of bees
This strange chaos satisfies my soul
I move in electric circles
Into the mystic to find a zen angel
Into the mystic to find a zen angel
I take a trip to a funky corner
And meditate the moment
Everywhere is joy and celebration
And death and destruction
But not tonight
No, tonight is going to burn in
Catherine wheel like spirals
Till I flick the big switch
Tonight looks promising
Tonight looks interesting
Tonight will probably fold itself
Into my inside pocket and surprise me
Sometime in the future
Into the mystic to find a zen angel
Into the mystic to find a zen angel
As usual I spend all night
Watching ad listening
Toasting nameless Gods
Lovers make advances on each other
Put up fences a then tear them down
Okay, boy, the circus is leaving town
Colored lights spin like planets
Around a collapsing sun
And just as the DJ plays
The aphrodisiac waltz
Out of the night she comes
Into the mystic to find a zen angel
Into the mystic to find a zen angel
Into the mystic to find a zen angel
Into the mystic to find a zen angel
Into the mystic to find a zen angel
Into the mystic to find a zen angel
Into the mystic to find a zen angel
Into the mystic to find a zen angel