Dracula From Houston
(专辑: Weird Revolution - 2001)
Got no future, great big past Little bitty guy on the
rim of my glass. Gotta meet the
plane, so I
can get my monkey Teach him to be cool but a
little bit funky. Got no credit, and I
got no fear, and I
got about a
buck so I
can buy a
beer. Gotta see a
doctor 'bout the
words I've said. and I
gotta get a
bike and I
gotta paint it red. Oh no, we gotta go, we're not gonna live forever Why, why, we gotta die? You know that WE'LL be together Hey, hey we gotta say, I
could never be a
savior You don't have to be there 'cause I'm never, never, never coming home Three feet deep in a
slow motion WRECK I
was walking the
walk and I
was talking to the
best I
was wrinkled and shriveled and stepping out of line PLAYIN' the
end against the
MIDDLE and losing every time I
was venous and heinous and crippled and sad Thought I
was invincible, the
baddest of the
bad Then I
woke up one morning, and I
stepped out of bed Had to get a
bike, had to paint it red Oh no, we gotta go, we're not gonna live forever Why, why, we gotta die? You know that WE'LL be together Hey, hey we gotta say, I
could never be a
savior I
know that you'll miss me but I'm never, never, never coming home Crazy (I'm crazy, I
wanna tell you that I'm crazy) Janis E. and Kurtis Mayfield, Leslie Gore with VIDAL Sassoon How you think I, How you think I, How you think I
take it Said, how you think I
take it when I
hear all about it Where will he go and where's the
brain Este noche, enchillada, in Chicago ni por nada Oh no, we gotta go, we're not gonna live forever Why, why, we gotta die? You know that WE'LL be together Hey, hey we gotta say, I
could never be a
savior You don't have to be there 'cause I'm never, never, never coming home Staring in disbelief out at the
gloom I
was forced with remorse to learn the
bassoon I
got real good in about six years Started playing out for a
couple of beers Then one day I
was playing at the
gig And in walked the
monkey with a
couple of funky friends He came right over and said "This is what you'll do, you're gonna get a
bike You're gonna paint it blue" Oh no, we gotta go, we're not gonna live forever Why, why, we gotta die? You know that we'll be together Hey, hey we gotta say, I
could never be a
savior I
know that you'll miss me but I'm never, never, never coming home