Lyrics Existentialism - Bill Nelson

Existentialism

It seems I don’t exist and so therefore I aren’t
I’m like a ship in fog drifting off God’s chart
It’s nothing special, it’s my usual state of play
It makes no difference whatsover, anyway
Existentialism, existentialism
That old time cynicisim, existentialism
Existentialism, existentialism
Art, science, mysticism, existentialism
Think of a number, (now) think again
You know one way or another
It all comes out the same
(Ooh yeah, yeah, ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
These days it’s hard to tell the darkness from the light
A real conundrum but I beat it every night
Push comes to shove I lay my feelings on the line
I’ll take my chances with the angels every time
Existentialism, existentialism
That old time cynicisim, existentialism
Existentialism, existentialism
Art, science, mysticism, existentialism
Think of a number, (now) think again
You know one way or another
It all comes out the same
(Ooh yeah, yeah, ooh yeah, yeah)
Existentialism
It seems I don’t exist and so therefore I aren’t
I’m like a ship in fog drifting off your chart
It’s nothing special, it’s my usual state of play
It makes no difference whatsover, anyway