At the moment The world stops spinning The sky turns grey At the moment The animals will talk We will disappear At the moment When all is one At the
Went out to feed the cattle And to my surprise My lawn was full of bodies Just a gatherin' up the flies A big ol' jet liner Had dropped from out of the
Sand is hurting my tender feet The air smells like rotting fish and Solarcaine I hate the people on the beach With their towels and umbrellas, they're
Cheese is the one thing that's Indestructable How much of your Blue Cross Is deductable? Open your eyes to a wicked Surprise You'll lose your mind if
He would sit in the class and dream While the teacher lectured Until the school bell would ring He'd be President Philosopher king He was a dreamer,
You are invited To the 'Blood Orgy of the Atomic Fern' You are invited So, bring something we can burn You are invited You might wanna bring some extra
Big lizard in my backyard Can't afford to feed him anymore Big lizard in my backyard Bustin' down my neighbor's door I bought a big lizard only a dollar
It's a beach party Vietnam Surfin' with the Viet Cong Cookin' hot dogs with napalm A beach party Vietnam Frankie and Annette were layin' on the sand
Hey Jack, what's happenin'? I don't know Well uh, rumor around town says You might be thinkin' 'bout goin' down to the shore Uh, yeah, I think I'm gonna
I've got some buddies and we all drink bleach You know we practice what we preach We're not a drunken bunch of frat boys trashed on beers Or a stoned
Life sucks, then you die And your soul gets sucked into the sky Birds sing, I wonder why You eat a bowl of cereal and sigh You're late for your class
Hit me! Gonna beat my wife!
All the stores have Anything you want In this big scary place In this big scary place Everyone forms lines Where you stand and wait In this big scary
I am the king of the new white underclass I am the prince of the lazy and poor I am the one who sleeps the latest I am the one who won't do my chores
Built ourselves a city And we made it out of mud We dried it off this morning Out there in the desert sun And we never do no working Just sit and watch
Now you wanna talk about bladder problems Then the man you wanna talk to will probably be my cousin Earl I guess you all know Earl He lives out on Route
Born to love volcanos Seen 'em on PBS Born to love volcanos My apartment is a mess Somewhere under that pile of clothes Lies a whole $10 bill Telephones
With the perfect smile for your sugar high I'd walk a dirty mile Crystalline Are you sure we can't be seen when we're here together Put me in a dream
