Released: April 8, 1997

Songwriter: Kevin Cadogan Stephan Jenkins

Producer: Eric Valentine Stephan Jenkins

[Verse 1: Stephan Jenkins]
"It's all in your mind," she said
The darkness and the light
The clock, it bleeds for you
But you never got the timing right
I woke you up
And I slit the throat of your confidence
And we laughed in the night
And I felt all right

[Verse 2: Stephan Jenkins]
All hands on deck, boys
'Cause this ship was made to sink
Your swabber salutes you now
But I know what he's thinking
I woke you up
And I slit the throat of your confidence
And we laughed in the night
And I felt all right

[Chorus: Stephan Jenkins]
Thanks a lot
Thanks a lot
You don't even know
Thanks a lot

[Verse 3: Stephan Jenkins]
The clothes she wears mis-fit
And she's nervous when she speaks
Her zombie mom and dad
Live in a separate house of freaks
I woke you up
And I slit the throat of your confidence
And we laughed in the night
And I felt all right

[Chorus: Stephan Jenkins]
Thanks a lot
You don't even know
Thanks a lot

[Guitar Solo: Kevin Cadogan]

[Bridge: Stephan Jenkins]
I'm the one for you
Cause I know all the dirty things you like to do
I'm the fear in your eyes
I'm the fire in your flies
I'm the sound that's buzzing around your head

[Break]

[Chorus: Stephan Jenkins]
Thanks a lot
Thanks a lot
You don't even know
Thanks a lot
Thanks a lot

Third Eye Blind

Third Eye Blind from San Francisco Mission District Mostly guitars with other things knocking around Riffs and deep beats Lyrics are expanded in a kinda hip hop way That wrong thing you’re not supposed to say- we say it Black on Black pretty much from the beginning It took us so long to get things this way but it really feels like we are underway now Jacked on coffee we are a fabulously disorganized bunch We seek impact with friends try to surf whenever we can dirty jokes looking out for each other we have eyes and a voice so no surprise when we speak the fuck up We care about shit No sequencers no backing tracks not a DJ group We believe in the gathering power of music Guess you could say we are a motherfucking rock band Born in shadow, made of lions, loud as fuck