Paging Dr. Bender Paging Dr. Bender Paging Dr. Bender please We gonna get up outta here now Come on come on come on come on Come on come on come on
' arm I'm here to stumble the earth and forewarn 7 weeks since I had had shower I black out like you pulled th plug on Georgia Power Southern discomfort
High on coaine drunk drivin' in the rain Goin' north in the southbound lane Railroad crossing I out run the train Holdin' pain golden grain Danno Malone
Sittin in traffic another day of feeling nothing Trying to find something I guess it's back to huffin' Paint and model glue oh how I die when I look
(feat. Mandy Lauderdale) An excess rules everything I do So tell me how can I be more like you Cause all of this don't seem to bother you So tell me
My addiction makes me piss on floors And go home with these scabby whores I took too much L.S.D. Now I'm at I.C.U. at Emory Cocaine and cores comes
Ms. Jones Ms. Jones gotta yellow bird Gotta pretty yellow bird that she be keepin' in a cage Ms. Jones gotta yellow bird But she don't want her pretty
You say I'm narcissistic and cold hearted, well yeah, maybe But I don't give a damn about you, this much is true My vision's blurry and my thoughts are
I am the everything the all knowing The omnipotent one I watch the fields I do not feel I circumnavigate everyone I am the scarecrow, alone and disconnected
(feat. Big Gipp, Cee-Lo) And breathing's overrated, storm chasing and it's getting later I used to lover her now I hate her, she's a brain raider Falling
Satisfaction is power over everything and I'm powerless Gluttony hasn't gone out of style since the fall of man We scratch and claw we steal and kill
Sittin' on the corner of 33rd and utter hell You ain't killed nobody today, but I ain't well Hangin' up on strippers, working on my 3rd bottle of liquor
Bar tender I really did it this time Broke my parole to have a good time When I got home it was 6 a.m. The door was locked so I kicked it in She was
the wrists bled Begged and pled and fled rockin' a hospital gown brain dead Hitched a ride with a guy named Fred Hey Fred, fuck that rehab shit Cause
Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Sittin' in traffic another day of feeling nothing Tryin' to find somethin' I guess it's back to ----- paint and
High on cocaine drunk drivin' in the rain Goin' north in the southbound lane Holdin' pain golden grain Danno Malone's the name Railroad crossing I out
