Tekst:
Sense Field Welcome Me

Until I kicked myself out of my own bed Now you know how I feel, you couldn't believe me Could we feel innocence together again Now I want us to heal, if you could believe me

chaos makes perfect sense When you're spinnin' 'round, things come undone Welcome to Earth, third rock from the sun Welcome to Earth, third rock from the sun Welcome

face like, "Don't steal our songs, Lars" While Sony sells the burners that are burning CD-R's So Warner, EMI, hear me clearly Universal Music, update your circuitry They sue little kids downloading hit songs They think that makes sense

perfect sense When you're spinning round, things come undone Welcome to Earth 3rd rock from the Sun 'Cause and effect, chain of events All of the chaos makes perfect sense

making a problem. Embellishing this pulse, And losing their conscience. Oh Oh, Oh Oh Run through the fields, Burn through the fields, Blaze through the fields

the burners that are burning CD-R?s So Warner, EMI, hear me clearly Universal Music, update your circuitry They sue little kids downloading hit songs They think that makes sense