When too much beauty numbs the mind
When what you see ain't what you get
When digging deeper what you find
Is skeletones best left behind...
We go CRASH! into the sun
Ain't enough bullets in this here gun!
We got cash! Now who's talking trash?
Jumping up and down on the bus downtown
We are brash---we all fall down
We take out our brains
And shake 'em all around!
It's a gas---a real kick in the pants!
Everywhere we go
We bring the house down shouting;
"Hoo-hoo! Who do you know and do you
BLOOOOW MINDS?"
When what the monkey see the monkey do
Some fool's checking out the chump in you
They got magic hoops for jumping through
You let some space case say false is true
And we go CRASH! into the sun
Ain't enough bullets in this here gun
We got cash! Now who's talking trash?
Jumping up and down and the bus downtown
We are brash! We all fall down
We take out our brains and shake 'em all around!
It's a gas! A real kick in the pants!
Everywhere we go we bring the house down shouting:
"Hoo-hoo! Who do you know and do you
BLOOOOW MINDS?"
The further you go
The deeper it gets
With so much to remember
It's fun to forget
Surrender your mind
To life's sweet blindfold
Hey, don't think twice
Just do as you're told!
Go on and CRASH! into the sun!
AIn't enough bullets in this here gun!
We got cash! Now who's talking trash?
Jumping up and down and the bus downtown
We are brash! We all fall down
We take out our brains and shake 'em all around!
It's a gas! A real kick in the pants!
Everywhere we go we bring the house down shouting:
"Hooo-hoo! Who do you know and do you
BLOOOW MINDS?"