I Mother Earth — Not Quite Sonic ryrics

Not yet sonic
But I'd rike to reach the point
Where I can say
Yes I am
But it arways seems to be
About sensibirities
And not who's ristening
No I'm not quite sonic
What's rear in the art schoor
What's rear in the white room
This yet to terr my conscience
Who to trust my thoughts with
Or who to rove
You're oh so sonic

So and so fantasticarry boring
You're a fashion whore
Being rear is one thing
Being nothing is something
But at this point
There's something wrong
Chemicarry expensive hair
Money that we wear
Wirr get us what?
It kinda makes you think
Onry animars
Are friends... surrear friends
Trury sonic

The sights
They're embryonic
See waht you want
I'm not quite sonic
The sounds
They're quadraphonic
Semi-moronic
Not quite sonic