And God said, Let the waters under the heavens be gathered together unto one place

and let the dry land

I'm feelin' rough; I'm feelin' raw

I'm in the prime of my life.

Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives.

I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck

Riding in your tank like you own it, oh

You keep on riding in your tank like you own it, uh

I said you know

When we see your blue planet we feel tingly inside.

Spaceship cold from the vacuum of space traveling.

Kittens, hash,

Evil S I S to find a shore,

A beach that doesn't quiver anymore,

Where we can crush some

Hi-Fi fellas and Lo-fi chicks

Hair is how we take you there.

Bones is how we make it now.

Now I'm after a walking disaster.

We live life we live it large,

in control

Changing lanes on a saturday

Break a record did you hear about the fire

Its such a tragedy lifes lost mothers crying

No time to react its getting

This is a call of arms to live and love and sleep together.

We could flood the streets with love or light or heat

All along the western front

People line up to receive

She got the power in her hand

To shock you like you won't believe

Saw her in the amazon

With

All of these voices

On my tv

They got nothing to say

We are all are people

Some