House Of Large Sizes - Death Buggy lyrics

I was thinkin' of a new religion

A one where no one got paid

We'd sit around and talk to each other

I wonder what we'd say

And we'd be looking in a new direction

Wouldn't be the same

And we'd be looking in a new direction

I musta been insane

Well I'm insane

And I'm in need of a new prescription

I still feel the pain

Make it just a wee bit stronger

I think I'll be okay

And we were seeking some week perfection

But it's all the same

And we were seeking some weak perfection

It's all the same

It's all the same

It's all the same

It's all the same

It's all the same

And I'm in need of a little laughter

To releive the strain

New home, yeah, new way of livin'

I'll try to be myself again

And when all the same old problems

Come around again

Light a match, peel a smile

Say no, never, ever, ever again

Never

There ya go. have fun.

Charles Hoffman a.k.a. Ozob Dent, The Guru Of Mean-Spirited Hijinx

Ozob@iastate.edu