On the cosmic highway to the moon We're on the cosmic highway to the moon The bays are loaded and the engine's well in tune Dad says at this rate We
, relax Apathy's back in style Apathy's back in style I'm David Makalaster Your ten o'clock newscaster Good evening and here's what's new
They used to call him nigger boy When he was but a tike So he grew up to be An angry young man They said: "Run now nigger boy!" At football games in
[Chorus] Who wants to go to D's Diner? (I do) Who wants to go down to D's? (me) There's a place just off the GRavenstein Where the milkshakes flow like
That everyone's expendable and no one had a real friend And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner And you believe at heart, everyone's
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tonight I've got a dollar bill, you've got a fire It's damn good to be alive Look up, look out, look in and see I do believe there's somebody eyeballin
Big man, pig man, ha ha, charade you are You well heeled big wheel, ha ha, charade you are And when your hand is on your heart You're nearly a good laugh
If you didn't care What happened to me And I didn't care for you We would zig zag our way Through the boredom and pain Occasionally glancing up through
seen a man like Flouncin' Fred Wrapped up Tapped out Crapped on Bled He's feelin' rather long in the tooth Long in the tooth Long in the tooth Mother Nature's
There may be dogs about I've looked over Jordan and I have seen Things are not what they seem What do you get for pretending the danger's not real Meek
Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun Shine on you crazy diamond Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky Shine on
The jones comes in late at night It huts with a terrible bite They don't come knockin' on my door Or slink across the greasy floor I'm up on the roof