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Dead Milkmen Metaphysical Graffiti

We've got to get together Now we've got to save the snails Let's board the purple space ships Before they set sail I want a Yes reunion And you know

She's tripping over the flowers in her garden The weeds are growin' high She dropped her laundry off at school And hung her children on her clothesline

[Joe:] ??? [Rodney:] Get Out ??? [Joe:] Ya, that was me. (1.2. a 1.2.3.4) What am I gonna do When I get close to you? Wanna hold you next to me But

Know that it would be untrue Know that I would be a liar If I was to say to you I didn't set your house on fire But it's just the way I am Have to take

There's a little man in my head And he's drunk all of the time He sits there on a bench Holdin' a monkey wrench Sometimes he beats it against my mind

[Rodney:] Joe, shut up! Everybody hates Edie Brickell All my favourite shows are on TV All the restaurants serve my favourite food 'Cause now everybody

[Dean:] Hey there's a big airplane goin' by. [Rodney:] Get it! Go! Go! [Some Recording Guy:] It's on the track [Rodney:] Leave it! Get it on the track

Now, you wanna talk about bladder problems, then the man you wanna talk to will probably be my cousin Earl. I guess you all know Earl; he lives out on