Today I found my mind in a line ready to be fried My amputated legs have left me lying in the landslide Happiness from satellites is happiness for all
I'm on the outside looking in I'm on the outside looking in I'm on the outside looking in I'm on the outside looking in Stop I wanna breathe Stop I wanna
Ambulance, sirron spinning The street is blocked on eather side A crowed that lingers looking in Field mullisha Colt bolt blue Broken glass on top of
I think we should go outside and set the world on fire You say that your so bad but you know I don't buy it I know how we both feel, so lets not try and
Manilla was a crude machine who'd taken his fair share He gobbled up the world he owned as petals paved his stairs Manilla thanked the very moon for money
Take me on the road, Take me on the sea, Take me all across the world, Just let me know. Sing a little song, a little melody melody, The words that make
Brand new car, VCR, just got back from the ice cream store American dream, a television screen and a Commodore 64 Two step mothers, and three half brothers
Bake a cake Sugar cane sweet Frosting pink and sticky Eat it up Finger lickin' good Momma said you can't but I think that you should Build a car Hot
Now i'm at ease deflating on a whim, and I found peace in the waiting room, And in my sleep I heard a maiden call. so tell me please where you wanna
Springtime come, and the flowers bloom. Quiet walk in the park. And the sun sinks and reddens. Shelby Rose in the dark. A yellow bird on a tree stump.
vast consumption by the fog seesaw sandy drifting log level headed cosmonaut creature living as he's sought Souls are wrapped around each other. cynicism
Cover it up, I know you got eyes, you know you got time. You want free from the octopus wrapped around your mind Run to the hills, out on your own, reaped
Well, everyone's talking 'bout what they know. When tomorrow's where I want to go. And everybody's talking 'bout who's their man. As we're finding our
I can see it in your eyes, that you don't know what to say I say goodbye, and walk away Message in the writings on the wall And in the ads that make
I survived a Bisco show and walked into a dream Left the club got in my car, stopped to get a magazine So I rolled into another time, a black and white
Did you ever think about it, That everyone gets lifted all the time? And you want to fade away Wishing we could be normal for awhile So you want to feel
Come on all the ladies, get down tonight. Know a little agent who has set her sight. Come on all the ladies, get down tonight. Give it up! Give it up!
Woo-hoo! Webs on our hands and webs on our toes Lost all our hair but still we breathe through the nose Hunts in the water, carnivorous ape Swims like
