[00:00.00][00:08.16]I'm a seasick sailor[00:10.18]On a ship of noise[00:12.25]I got my maps all backwards[00:14.37]And my instincts poisoned[00:16.48]In a truth blown gutter[00:18.61]Full of wasted years[00:20.63]Like blown-out speakers[00:22.76]Ringin' in my ears[00:24.57]Oh it's nausea, oh nausea[00:28.66]And we're gone[00:33.11]It's nausea, oh nausea[00:36.99]And we're gone[00:41.48]Now I'm a straight-line walker[00:43.60]In a black-out room[00:45.52]I push a shopping cart over[00:47.73]In an Aztec ruin[00:50.01]With my minion fingers[00:52.13]Working for some God[00:54.15]Who could see his own reflection[00:56.26]In a parking lot[00:58.24]Oh it's nausea, oh nausea[01:02.13]And we're gone[01:06.60]No it's nausea, oh nausea[01:10.53]And we're gone[01:48.28]Now I'm a priest teenager[01:50.29]On a tower of dust[01:52.37]I'm a dead generator[01:54.39]In a cloud of exhaust[01:56.56]I eat alone in the desert[01:58.58]With skulls for my pets[02:00.60]I rate the days, one to ten[02:02.67]With lead cigarettes[02:04.68]Oh it's nausea, oh nausea[02:08.62]And we're gone[02:14.18]Nausea, oh nausea[02:17.28]And we're gone