I've got fourteen million years 'til my head falls down
With a bigger guy sitting the shoulder
Ask me how I got the ball, how the hell I got the rest of them
Who sat round
Forty years, two backs and backs and one who cannot skip the rut
And ride, ride, ride
Ask me how big of a rifle
Now there's got to be a bigger surviver
Oh, I can feel you out there
But I can't feel you
I got acrobats and magnets
And locked up bigger
I can be
Please hold some as I dive
Automatic, retroactive, piece of Berlin, mint condition, dozen dollar, flatter the power
Answer me, no questions cause I cannot again again
A team of squirrel breeds
Ask me how big of a rifle
Now there's got to be a bigger surviver
Oh, I can feel you out there
But I can't see you at all
For any other man that will be fine
Wrap me up, and I'll do it all the time
For any other man that will be fine
Oh, wrap me up cause I do it all the time
Something in my head keeps saying go on up, and go on up, and go, let's go
Little kid that's sitting there saying go on up, and go on up, and go, let's go
Refuse to be the back seat of your operation go on up, and go, let's go
Ask be how big of a genius now there's got to be for he believes us
I can feel you out there
But I can't see you at all
For any other man that will be fine
Oh, wrap me up cause I'll do it all the time
For any other man that will be fine
Oh, wrap me up, and I'll do it all the time
I can't see the hand before my face
I just want to see the light of day
What's all the records at all any one and every one
What's all the records at all any one and every one
