Man made movie magic
Microphone mathematic
Bob had bitch tit’s
God used rib tips to make you
Hit the switch but I could never hate you
Flipped the toggle for some shit covered goggles
Odd enough I found my sanity
Cramming these thoughts inside my self
Right brain eater you can go to hell
Lower the monkey and roast beef down the well
Hiding in the yarn barn
Singing like a car alarm
Tiger with no skin
Fire in the hole, and the trash bin
Break glass and let us out
Knox Overstreet on the couch
She’s my one desire
And you know that I would be a sire
If I said we couldn’t get much higher
I’m going through two lighters a day
I’m a lover not a fighter in every way
C’mon girl, marry a music man
On the sands of shell beach
I’m a thief, don’t help me

I got a question for you
Like where have you been?
All my goddamn life
I’ve been counting my sins

But the sun won’t shine forever
No the sun won’t shine forever

Man made lakes of fire
You played the patient liar
Save me from the muck
My tired ways have come unstuck
Through time I’ve found the ways to disagree
Peace brought down in lands of disbelief

Fate is roses and mustard gas
Pros and cons of the vacant path
Luck be a lady and a stay at home dad
Tried the blues in a crowded cab

Ima buy you a Frank Zappa record
Ima take you home, we gone watch the Heathers
Ima let myself sank into the pleather
Ima get you alone, and talk about the weather