You take a look at the Did you forget your Ignore your lines and fail that gut the clock
Empty vessel, man Come on, let me hold your Don't try to talk, don't try to Or breathe without me
You got it all wrong It's the lure of
Well, be there in a minute When I can spare time Yeah, I gotta get a It's something I invented and I think you might it
The way you drift a dreamboat And you like a battleship Life ever dull when the deepest Of the seas holds your lovely hull
Well, you got it all Lure of
It's the of beauty Helps you do you wanna do Say you mean
It means you don't need a need your friends Doesn't seem like a good thing Does it, in the
Well, you're dreaming on the side, alright Take a rocket to the right shibboleth Being truly it ain't ever as easy as being bereft
Well, I studied your conception, oh And your didn't 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 takin' a leap into the ozone's I got on electricity again Did that hard water break your Did a of rock and roll do it? Did you dip Heaven with bells on your balls?
The of nature call you home You got it all I'm the hammer, the peach
You got it all the lure of beauty
It all your fault, isn't all your fault That you got it all Yeah, you got it all wrong, got it all Yeah, you've got it all