2 - Easy

A pill under your pillowcase, a bird in the hand

Don’t do it, no don’t do it

A shortness of breath may occur

When you’re evicted from your comfort zone

Your head in the sand

You blew it, no you blew it

But we’ll be right behind you

We make it easy

To cope with it all

To see the big picture

Bend the bough into a shape that resembles the person you were

Don’t think that you’re a special case

It’s all part of the plan

You knew it, yes you knew it

1001 greasy mirrors twitching

Whatever helps you sleep at night

It’s supply and demand

Hop to it now, hop to it

Then we’ll crawl up inside you

And wear you like a glove

We make it easy

To cope with it all

We’ll make it so easy

To face the future

Build a throne out of the flesh that remembers

The way that things were