In the back streets, bare feet
Brackwater by-ways
Off-road, incode
Not major highways
A nuance, a séance
A pedantic pathogen
To the connoisseurs, it’s the lure
The rebels' Vatican
Esoterica, this was never made for all of you
Just all of us
Esoterica, I hope that you enjoy the view
From the bus
A Vagabond steamship
Charting the Amazon
Aficionado, in a grotto
Building automaton
Paleontologist, muse kissed
Dusting a mastodon
I think you get the drift
I’ll shift, shut up and sing my song
Esoterica, this was never made for all of you
Just all of us
Esoterica, I hope that you enjoy the view
From the bus
This ain’t elitist, it’s more defeatist
I mean you’re welcome here
If you don’t dig the groove
It’s fine to move, I don’t need to win
But if you too like our crew
Feel free to join our clan
If it fits to you, nothing feels askew
Maybe you’re a fan
Esoterica, this was never made for all of you
Just all of us
Esoterica, I hope that you enjoy the view
From the bus