Lyric discussion by OpinionHead 

To me, a bunch of random non-sequiters strewn about and stringed together to make something that seems to be comprehensible at first, but in the end, it's as cryptic as a monstrously difficult sudoku puzzle.

Welcome To The Monkey House With That Singlest Largest Louse A non-sequiter that makes you think So just pick up a bottle and drink To kill the brain cells that you might lose Just because you can't imagine and use your brain abstractly and say things matter-of-factly Off the cuff on a sarcastic whim Should I bow down before Him? Be it Stipe or his Canadian counterpart Whatever the point, it just falls apart

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