I know a man and his friend and I know them well
I think they're kind of strange but it's hard to tell
They've got a box full of secrets that they're giving away
I received a tape and I heard it play

Trails of color dissolve in your mind
The gates of evil, the paths we find
You're so self assured, it's just a game you play
And we're not gonna do a thing that they say

Kind of strange, kind of crazy
Kind of out of touch into something that's nothing
If nothing's that much, oh if nothing's that much to you

Why try to hide the things that are true
Wouldn't it be fair to say
That you're not gonna do a thing that they say

I know a man and his friend and I know them well
I think they're kind of strange but it's hard to tell

Trails of color dissolve in your mind
The gates of evil, the paths we find
You're so self assured, it's just a game you play
And we're not gonna do a thing that they say