You take a look at the Did you your cues Ignore your lines and that gut check? the clock
Empty vessel, man Come on, let me hold hand Don't try to talk, don't try to Or even breathe me
You ain't got it all It's the lure of
Well, I'll be in a minute I can spare some time Yeah, I get a hardon It's something I invented and I think you like it
The way you drift a dreamboat And you shake like a Life ain't dull when the deepest Of the green seas holds lovely hull
Well, you got it all of beauty
It's the lure of Helps you do you wanna do Say what you
It means you need a home Don't need friends seem like such a good thing Does it, in the
Well, you're on the left side, alright Take a to the right side's shibboleth Being free it ain't ever as easy as being bereft
Well, I studied your conception, oh And your Daddy know, oh oh And your Momma was with the ceiling fan And the open window, the way that the wind
Well, you got it all
Well, I'm a leap into the ozone's fade I got on electricity again Did that water break your back? Did a pile of rock and do it? Did you dip into Heaven with on your balls?
The freaks of nature call you You got it all I'm the hammer, you're the
You got it all It's the lure of
It isn't all your fault, isn't all fault That you got it all Yeah, you got it all wrong, got it all Yeah, got it all wrong