this time you might be cured you think but you re not sure what of life is a mystery we don t have time to solve transcendental meditation accidental medication a lot of things can sure screw up your brain let me give you something for the pain well you can go to church on sunday you can put on your best clothes but god always sees you naked with all your sins exposed yeah down here with the savages in a world of freed barabbases where nuns carry guns to protect themselves from rape oh let me give you something for the pain i can t make the bad stuff go away but i can offer shelter from the rain whoa and the wind that blows the candles out well it also fans the flame let me give you something for the pain and absence makes the heart grow fonder until the heart explodes and out beyond the wild blue yonder space is dark and cold yeah but distance is the aphrodisiac that keeps the sailors coming back to siren lovers calling them by name said let me give you something for the pain you can t make the bad stuff go away but you offer shelter from the rain whoa and the wind that blows the candles out well it also fans this flame oh let me give you something for the pain let me give you something for the pain