In the moment I was losing my head Readin' too much and losing my head And I was Reaching forward I was already there Readin' too much and losing my head This information caused a cut in the line Now I'm remembering God and readin' too much It's so nice The print is smaller than the ants in the grass I'll have to put it away now In the morning there are things to be read Words to be said and food to be fed but I Won't be there I'll be clutching on a megaphone Pointed at my head, would you be (xguitar.com)