Break Into Your Higher Self

There must be more to this life

Than one strife after a strife

And there must be more for us to gather

Than one damn thing after another

I know there must be some kinda art of life

That does it all like butter does the knife

Not some a forgotten mystic delph

But break on through into your higher self

Into your higher self

Deep inside the avalanche of joy

The shining light of luminescent eyes ahoy

Peak into the suchness of all things

And, oh yes, that one that makes fiery rings

I know there must be some kinda art of life

That does it all like butter does the knife

Not some a forgotten mystic delph

But break on through into your higher self

Your higher self

One mania after mania

One phobia after phobia

One damn strife after a strife

Promises of the afterlife

Afterlife

Drop the strife

And so the prince of the wild frontiers

Turned to jewels all his years

Secret's out, but used by none

So it flickered and was gone

I know there must be some kinda art of life

That does it all like butter does the knife

And there must be more for us to gather

Then one damn thing after another

Not some forgetting mystic delph

But break on through into your higher self

Your higher self

Break into, into your higher self