You are the nation and I am the man
You are the flame and I am the match
You are the clock and I am the hands
You are an angel and I am the wings
My little inner sense
My little innocence
My little inner sense
All tripped out
You are a head ache and I am the pills
You are the fire and I am the wind
You are a drum and I am the stick
You are the sky and I am a cloud
My little inner sense
My little innocence
My little inner sense
All tripped out
You are hell and I am the dirt
You are the door and I am the hinge
You are the core and I am a soul
You are alive and I am dead
My little inner sense
My little innocence
My little inner sense
All tripped out