What would you do if you finally believed in yourself, 
but you just don't know your ass from a hole in the ground
so true its a violation 
hide yourself from the same old memories 
your image is your invitation 
there's no time for sleep so mother fucker come on

Welcome to the odyssey

Prancing through a black hole in the sky 
from the 30th century so you'll feel like me 
you traded in your high school ring 
to get away from the pom pom boys 
and the jock strap girls 
yeah, give me the super pill to make things better 
yeah, the super pill to make everything alright 

You've been driven by your faceless personality 
And your image is your own faceless odyssey 
Come on I'm very curious