Text: Piebald. Human Taste Test.

This is not suitable
For human consumption
You ask how I know
It's just 'cause I read the label
And I listened to the sound

We are living through the lost riff generation
I never heard a song like this
Before except yesterday

Oh yeah, all right fight the good fight
Oh yeah, all right fight the good fight

Oh yeah, all right

Somethings got to give
And somethings got to catch
Get in the last words close in
On the final destination

Poke me with a q-tip
Then claim it's a knockout
All ears, all eyes, all the time

You stare at the moon
And your chance is coming soon
So get ready the night is caving in

You stare at the moon
And your chance will come to soon
So get ready the night is caving in

This is not suitable
For human consumption
I read the label
And I had myself a taste

Poke me with a q-tip
Soft and slow and gentle
All ears, all eyes, all the time
Oh yeah, all right

Poke me with a q-tip
Then claim it's a knockout
All ears, all eyes, all the time
Oh yeah, all right

Oh yeah, all right