High As A Horse

If we give the horses blinders, they won't see the approaching ledge Too much time and effort spent on just another bridge We trust the local doctor We trust the medicine Our child gets a scratch we give our child a brand new head We eat what's on our plate We drink what's in our cup We like the shiny TV screen it spits we lap it up And so they push the product and they know we'll buy it They sing a song, we humg along We sing but we don't understand the words to the song And they fill our heads with sugar coated shit There's no need for talk when we have medicine There's a pill for every fucked up thought And a cure for every fucked up child When the mind starts running be sure it won't cross the finish line And if it wanders bring it back and cage it for some time And if it stretches it will only day rip To prevent excessive thought just keep it up on the shelf And when the shelves are full and supplies are short and quickly running out You've got a thousand mindless zombies and terrified horses on your hands Oh, it was a damn good plan!