I don’t know where you think you are
You leave your things strewn across the floor
I have tried to steer you in the right direction
Never will you listen and still you fall off course 

This is no Floppenhausen

Maybe with some discipline you might acclimate
Then again, you may have gone too far
When you learn the value of sacrifice
Then, my friend, you will belong

 

This is no Floppenhausen

This is no Floppenhausen

 

 

Between a puppy and a pipe bomb
Lie the very keys to my soul
And with resigned indignation
I'll drink beer from a toilet bowl

 

Just to see it in your eyes one more time
Might not mean that much to me
Without a reason or a rhyme this time
Just might mean the world to me

 

Let it fall, let it turn, let it twist
As our bodies convulse as we sink to return
To eternal bliss...eternal bliss

 

Eternal Blissfulness (not breathing)
What planet am I on?
What's my name and who are you?
I am a drop and I have fallen off

 

Is my birthday of Thanksgiving?
By the gravy on my face
Whether done by yours or mine
It's up to us to have another taste

 

 

Lie to his face...lie to his face

Lie to his face, you know it's all the same

When you think it over, you'll know

he'll find a way

 

Slip and fall in given time
You'll get yours then
Petty cares for a petty man
You've got no fucking friends
Dig a hole and hide your head
Don't want to see your face
Think about what you said
Do you have no shame?

 

Lie to his face...lie to his face 

Lie to his face, you know it's all the same

When you think it over, you'll know

he'll find a way

 

 

Take it as it comes to not be
Disappointed in it all
When expectation is no more
Hopelessness to set yourself free

 

Cannot push the flowers from underneath
You must let the garden grow
Feed the seeds, wait and watch
It must happen on its own
Happen on its own...

 

Only when I thought about it
did it come clear to me
All the days and all the ways that
lead to eternity
Lead to eternity...

 

 

Put it on, sing the songs of your youth
Say old friend, how long has it been?
Li dee li, you know it feels right
Say old friend, it's good to see you again

 

Feel the slimming in your hips
Time to take an ego trip
Put it on when hangin' with your friends
No need to worry 'bout respect

 

The Nehru may not always fit
Time may cause some seams to split
Love to have the hair to quaff
Never will this wig come off

 

 

We were playin'.  You were sayin' somethin' 'bout a pregnant elephant
We were playin'.  You were sayin' somethin' 'bout a pregnant elephant

 

No need to change the subject, tied up in a knot
Professor Dave is in a maze until he got lost
The work day's almost through, Bone Daddy's throwin' darts
When will you draw me in?  Your pet rock's not that hard

 

It's not my fault, he's just misunderstood
It's not my fault, he's an artist from the 'hood
It's not my fault, ego's in the way
It's not my fault, now he has a place to stay

 

You know you may have loved us playin' at the Route
So did all the runaways at the Gilman, too
Try not to forget the days of fighting for the knife
Music, love and friendship, last me all my life

 

 

And the day may be gone but the life will live on
Through the days of old age and our youth
Though the days of old age and our youth

 

Forever bliss, pry me loose from your hand
It's ridiculous, how lucky I am
I know I'll be with you cause now you know I'm true
Believe in it...