Many muscles has the man Each one has a reason Many women felt his hand Each one trying to please him Imagine one day the tables could turn Imagine one
I've got my heart crammed in a bottle And all the while I fought so little What is this fear we hold so deeply To stand alone, alone completely? It's
put on display For your sorry eyes, sorry eyes Here comes the real one Here comes the real one Here comes the real one Here comes the, here comes the
a saving grace, a saving grace down here Wake the thunder lightly whisper in his ear, in his ear Tell him, we're in need of stirring things down here, down here
This damn bean won't jump for you, anymore Jumping bean won't jump for you, anymore Keep on moving This damn pea won't split for you, anymore Damn shine
She's a slippery one with a staple gun She's a mean one with a glue gun She's a mean one with a glue gun We're all related Don't mean to bring you down
Set your wilder beast free Let your lady bug be Gladiolas don't go to sleep till dawn Sexy people sleep with their hair dos on Let your jack hammer sing
What's the matter? The new millennia The new millennium's a chewin' at you The Californians, the headless horsemen The number zero, the number zero
We live and by the Dust Devil's sanction We live here by the Dust Devil's family Waiting for him, we're all waiting for him Come to our emotional vacuum
