Coming down from the mountain I have seen the high and mighty I will go again someday But for now I'm coming down Coming down from the mountain I have seen the lofty glory I will go again someday But for now I'm coming down I have seen their information On the lighter side of dumbness I have heard the new statistics And the stomping on the ground Picking slowly up the rockslide One thing always seems apparent If the climb becomes too much I can always turn around Waking up from my slumber To misunderstand another Though they call it terra firma It dissolves beneath my feet Looking through a pile of garbage For some worthless piece of paper That's been hidden there for me To give meaning to my day Going down to the desert To the dirty filthy desert I'll be crawling through the sand For at least a couple days Going down to the desert Ther are things owrth avoiding And it always makes me cross When those things get in my way. Coming down from the mountain I have seen the high and mighty I will go again someday But for now I'm coming down Coming down from the mountain I have seen the lofty glory I will go again someday But for now I'm coming down