I have seen the high and mighty,
But for now I'm coming down,
coming down from the mountain,
I have seen the lofty glory,
but for now I'm coming down
I have seen the information
on the lighter side of dumbness
I have heard the new statistics
and the stomping on the ground
Picking slowly up the rock slide,
one thing always seems apparent
If the climb becomes too much,
Though they call it terra firma,
it dissolves beneath my feet
Picking through a pile of garbage
for some worthless piece of paper
It's been hidden there for me
to give meaning to my day
on the lighter side of dumbness
I have heard the new statistics
and the stomping on the ground
Digging slowly up the rocks,
like one thing always seems apparent
If the climb becomes too much,
Going down to the desert,
to that dirty, filthy desert
I'll be crawling through the sand
for at least a couple days
Going down to the desert,
there are things there worth avoiding
And it always makes me cross
when them things get in my way
I have seen the information
on the lighter side of dumbness
I have heard the new statistics
and the stomping on the ground
Picking slowly up the rocks
like nothing always seems apparent
If the climb becomes too much,
Coming down from the mountain,
I have seen the high and mighty
I will go again some day,
but for now I'm coming down
Coming down from a mountain,
I have seen a lot to glory
I will go again some day,
but for now I'm coming down
Coming down from the mountain,
I have seen the high and mighty,
but for now I'm coming down.
Coming down from the mountain,
I have seen the lofty glory,
but for now I'm coming down.
