Wow! 8/1/24 The problem is: My Sweet Dog. I let him listen to this and he started trading futures.. Now he is a dictator in a South American country. Good thing he sends me $ every month...peace
[Verse 1] If I can fit my dreams You say the same things over and over Into an ABAB rhyme scheme You say the same things over and over Love is a way of passing on our genes Love is because we want to further our genes God is a scientist, he's just found out about us He's published a study but he don't know much about us [Chorus] When I die I won't become a ghost Because I'll have nowhere to haunt Fuck this town and fuck my dirty hands When you're strange then the critics gotta be stranger But they're just strangers [Verse 2] Society wants me to fuck, well fuck 'em Car Seat is a genetic stop sign I sleep lying next to a mirror Car Seat is a menace to the public Love is a way of advancing our species Love is because we want to keep up our species God is a director and he's just found out about us He's talked to our agents but he don't know much about us [Chorus] When I die I won't become a ghost Because I'll have nowhere to haunt Fuck this town and fuck my dirty hands When you're strange then if they like you then they gotta be stranger But they're just strangers [Bridge] Car Seat's nervous and the lights are bright When I was a kid I fell in love with Michael Stipe I took lyrics out of context and thought "He must be speaking to me" [Outro] I won't last too much longer I'm already starting to run out of places For faces in my head They're all starting to look the same I won't last too much longer I'm already starting to run out of places For faces in my head They're all starting to look the same
THIS MAN TRULY IS THE GOD OF PARTYING!!!! HE HAS SUCH GOOD ENERGY THAT TRANSFERS TO ALL HIS MUSIC!!!! MUCH LOVE TO HIM, PH4E!!!!!! LOVE, JIMMY VUKOVIČ BEANSWORTH
Time to go and get our kicks Droppin' out and getting in the mix now Oh oh hey hey hey In the backroom, nothin' to do We're not bored, we're just sick of you, yeah Oh oh yeah, sick of you Break down, take down Now it's on Sold out, blow out Donkey Kong Well, no! Hell, no! Whatcha gonna do? When they keep coming for you See the shadows marching on Yesterday's dreams are dead and gone Oh oh dead and gone Hear the cheering up above Down below it's pushing shove Oh oh yeah, pushing shove Break down, take down Now it's on Sold out, blow out Donkey Kong Well, no! Hell, no! Whatcha gonna do? When they keep coming for you Bet some, get some Knock you down! Lowdown, showdown Kiss the ground Well, no! Hell, no! Whatchoo gonna do? Lights out, permanent snooze They'll be coming for you Hey hey hey Oh oh oh Hey hey hey What's up? Fuck you up Break down, take down Now it's on Sold out, blow out Donkey Kong Well, no! Hell, no! Whatcha gonna do? Because they keep coming for you Bet some, get some Knock you down! Lowdown, showdown Kiss the ground Well, no! Hell, no! Whatchoo gonna do? Lights out, permanent snooze They'll be coming for you