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"I'm siphoning gas from the high school bus
Into the tank of my beat-up bug
So I can drive away from the shouting and misery
I drive into the night, to the hill, to the water tower
To lie on my back and drink in the meteor shower
Knowing that many men have lain as i do now
Ptolemy, Copernicus, Carl Jung
Pondering his existence,pondering..."
(paula cole, amen)

Have to be the best lyrics i've heard since... well, since the day before yesterday.
Three cheers for Ms. Cole.