2002-03-06 | STAY GOLD

written on march 17th 1998 at 5:15 in the p.m. I don't remember what this song is about. I was probably trying to be clever or something...You know how that goes. You can't always win

"PETRIFLIED"

we are two mild and lazy individuals

catching flies with our mouths.. caught in the web of hate

waiting for kickbacks and phony residuals

we say we can't go out, because we're waiting for calls from our make pretend dates

(chorus)one for all, sittin here petrified, waiting to fall/ all-all for one, laying down, helpless with a fully loaded gun/ it only takes one to kill/ that's why we're waiting for the thrill/ of death over life/ send my best regards to my so-called wife (end chorus)

hello, er, um, hi, catch you on the fly by

i'll try to not hit you as i pass you by

all the pets are lonesome flowers

all the plants have lost their power

everyone here is purple and soft like violets

we found out the streets were full of more then violence:

potholes

empty souls

worthy foes

(and arse holes!!!!!)

i wanna get back

before everything changes

i wanna get back

before everything changes (for the better)

(chorus)

on the way to the bronx zoo

we ran into several animals who looked alot like you

crawl on me, i won't disturb you

the last time i went nuts, i know

i was fine until i heard you

you and i put on quite a show

people lined up from miles around

listening for that shivering sound

the silver children tend to shine more cold

settle for the ones who appear to be gold

- premature ejaculation | tantra +