And the peaches and the mangos that you could sell for me What do you think my brain is made for? Is it just a container for the mind? This great, grey matter Sensei replied, "What is your woman? Is she just a container for the child?" That soft, pink matter Cotton candy, Majin Buu, oh, oh, oh Close my eyes and fall into you, you, you My God, she's giving me pleasure What if the sky and the stars are for show? And the aliens are watching live From the purple matter? Sensei went quiet, then violent And we sparred until we both grew tired Nothing mattered Cotton candy, Majin Buu, oh, oh, ooh, ooh Dim the lights and fall into you, you, you, ooh-ooh My God, giving me pleasure, pleasure Pleasure, pleasure Pleasure over matter Hey, hey Since you been gone, I been havin' withdrawals You were such a habit to call I ain't myself at all, had to tell myself, "Naw She better with some fella with a regular job" I didn't wanna get her involved By dinner, Mr. Benjamin was sittin' in awe Hopped into my car, drove far Far's too close and I remember my memory's no sharp Butter knife, what a life, anyway I'm building y'all a clock, stop, what am I, Hemingway? She had the kind of body that would probably intimidate Any of 'em that were un-southern, not me, cousin If models are made for modelin', thick girls are made for cuddlin' Switch worlds and we can huddle then Who needs another friend? I need to hold your hand You'd need no other man, we'd flee to other lands (Grey matter) (Blue used to be my favorite color) (Now I ain't got no choice) (Blue matter) You're good at bein' bad, yeah You're bad at bein' good, oh For heaven's sakes, go to hell Knock, knock on wood, hey You're good at bein' bad (you're bad at bein' good) You're bad at bein' good (for heaven's sakes, go to hell) For heaven's sakes, go to hell (knock, knock, knock on wood) Knock, knock, knock, knock on wood Well, frankly, when that ocean so motherfuckin' good Make her swab the motherfuckin' wood Make her walk the motherfuckin' plank Make her rob a motherfuckin' bank With no mask on and a rusty revolver

Put money in my hand and I will do the things you want me to Vanity overriding wisdom, usually common sense Should I delete it, you said you'd read it You promised you would never ruin it with sequels I wait for you on and on Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a field I will be meeting you there Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a field I will be meeting you there Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a- The moon's a skull, I think it's grinning The room is full of people now I think it's spinning Wanted you, didn't ask for nothing Wait for you on and on And I don't need your tie, I don't need to, tired of saying it We don't need more talk, don't empty out your canteen on the desert floor Ahhh, it's all my fault Never wanna spell it out, I just want to say that it is all my fault I could never spit it out, I don't wanna fix your tie Never want to say we're sad, thankful that we got some chance I know you won't get back your time, I wish that you could take it back Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a field I will be meeting you there Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a field I will be meeting you there Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a field I will be meeting you there He wanted it more than me, I suppose I was in a rush to wait in a line Now I hear echoes of my old self This is not the way to be All at once, I lost my way Is it not true, the things that we did? Come here at once and look what they did Come here shut down and tune in tonight Learn the words that they teach you without you realizing it Come here sit down and watch some TV Mine all mine, wait your turn Cross my cross, slice his hand Not your son, not your friend, not your enemy I rely on the little things to get me by, conscience says "I'm ok" You don't hear what they say "He's not my son, search his home" Off to war, it's time to go hide inside Soft skin, weak chin Just walk me through it, tell me what to do I'll do it Hurry hurry, that's my baby, ohh, do what you can All the time, he waits for me And now we talk from time to time Hits you on the head when nobody's there Then he says "Come here could you fix my tie?" It's never gonna be to be is not the way to be Show me where to go don't get angry so quickly, fuck depression Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a field I will be meeting you there Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a field I will be meeting you there Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a field I will be meeting you there Understanding is more important than love If not money will always trump justice All is lost, I'll find my way So I say to be is not to be, to be is not the way to be

I see the writing on the wall I was playing it too safe Playing it too safe is dangerous All the things that kept me going Was all the things that slowed me down I see the writing on the wall I thought it was here, but it's not my fault I said it was there, but it's not over there Oh, fuck yeah It's gonna be somewhere you'll see I don't wanna know Guess we could make up stuff to talk about Woah oh oh oh oh oh I wanna put you in my crocodile mouth And drag you over, right on to my swamp Oh, fuck yeah It's gonna be something to see I don't really know where I'm going Not sure that I wanna be knowing Everyone says you're always there but not when we like I was playing it too safe I see Playing it too safe is dangerous Maybe not for me but for them People who do not do anything know Exactly where all their time has gone Oh, fuck yeah They're gonna be happier maybe People in the wrong body I was broken like a heart Drive a highway through you Like a rainbow arc It's all over there Oh, somewhere It's gonna be, cheap maybe free Stay a while I never wanted it to go that way Stay a little while Those things right through the moon Oh we could think of things to talk about Save it in a pile Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Survivors I have interviewed and also from all of the historical reading These are patterns, this has happened many times in history Devil's evangelicals they puppet my eye, he is the creepiest guy in the sky Re-runs on the radio, the DJ is wrong, he's just a preacher who pushed play on this song I can't live on a farm forever, please just tell them I'm gone But not until tomorrow, when I've made it out somehow Can I pray for you, 'ma-? Policemen get in their face, officer down on the scene (Two fifty-six? Calling all cars we have an officer down, I repeat...) Best repeat what is not true, watch my neighbor We won't tell them what to do Can you rescue me everybody wants what they can't see Yes I want it for me, but I want it for you, too Come meet the ventriloquist who puppets my eye, he is the creepiest guy in the sky Everybody loves him and he kisses your hand, he likes to pretend that he sings in a band Okay, please don't take the pain, it's running all down on your face Don't miss the show okay? "Ah I can't have time." I can't live on the farm forever, we live too far away from everything I pray for some things to change Your mother is a murderer, trust me I know "...Shit, I got excited, oh" Can't beat them it's so hard, I wanna beat them in my prime

Hit the knee, oh heck, they're ready S.O.N.'s SAT, how magenta are you? Daddy, I owe Doc Luke a Mercedes Barely up and I'm looking for jobs Yup, they've been at your house already Oh, you're sad? How nice to hear Yeah, they've been at your house already Who me? Fuck, I'm last to hear What a real woman won't mind, but don't be weird with me I won't be weird with you but I wanna be weird my way It won't be my way, American always our way, what can I say? In the band I put the key, 'cause I did my time What can I say? Your memory's no good, leave your clothes on Our bodies crave a lot of things that end in loss Don't try to change this into something else Too late to change your mind this time and hit eject Now that I'm here I've been wasting half my life Right here is where my friends, they used to live Hit the knee, oh heck, they're ready S.O.N.'s SAT, how magenta are you? Daddy, I owe Doc Luke a Mercedes Barely up and I'm looking for jobs Oh, you're sad? How nice to hear Clear to eject, so let us move Yeah, they've been at your house already Who gives a fuck? (Yeah) I want my money back, that wasn't fun The bricks and the gravel and the mud and the blood Another wild teenager in search of success Welcome to the jewel of the modified West Now that I'm here (oh-oh-oh) I've been wasting half my life Right here is where my friends, they used to live I don't care anymore I don't dare anymore Now that I'm here Where my friends they used to live I don't care anymore I don't dare anymore That's how they know That's how they know "Calm down", that's what they say That's how they know