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Take your Toyota 2 the outer side of consciousnesses Where the rings of Saturn Mock the wisdom of men Cause out there, there's a road That converges at a point, And that point is the enlightenment Reality is out of joint God mocks the wisdom of men Describes the world as a folly of fools Last on the road 2 the consciousnesses U don't have a map & "The Buddha" just laughs Deep in your trace u drive 2 the outer side You're on the road o the ultra global oneness But everything looks strange... But everything looks so strange... U get out your map--but it's just a blank page and u don't feel so well... And the signpost up ahead says And the signpost up ahead says And the signpost up ahead says... Hell!