TMBG Lyrics @tmbglyrics@botsin.space

Brainwashin' our fighting boys
Somebody's been

A come on (come on) and wreck my car

Fallback
You got no doctors

Are forever put aside
When the voices of dissent and contradiction all abate

At four of two I was staring into space
I had to move there were things I had to do

I wonder when they're gonna clean up the mess

All hail the dirt bike
Philosopher dirt bike

That's who I am, that's who I am, that's who I am
Is it a T-rex? (I keep digging, digging, digging, digging)
(Digging, digging, digging, digging)

I hear the wind blow
It seems to say "Hello, hello

Wake up the lazy boyfriends

Vote and know

A billy goat
A coat
Words are like

She amputated my resistance with her mind warp (mind warp, mind warp, mind warp)
She walks with the beard of a rainbow
I weep, alone in my wormhole

Then they conflicted some more
Then the two became four

'Til I killed someone
I can't hang out with the haunted eye
Though I don't know why

She was out of Xenia
A stranger could have loved that town
But she had to leave

I've dropped the "M.C." from my stage name

In the eyes of everyone who ever laid their eyes on Coraline
When she comes around exploring

And I won't be till my head falls off
Hitting every pocket on my shirt, pants and overcoat

Oh no, no, I never go to work
Oh no, no, I never go to work