All My Days I Had Moldy Bread
Robot Brains And The Flying Airplanes
Hollowed Out, And Filled With Dust
Rocking Like A Hurricane Under The Rug
Bored To The Core On A Sunken Boat
A Worn Out Candle And A Plastic Coat
A Ziploc Bag, A Pelican Bone
A Perfect, Stupid, Cardboard Reject
Overfed, Electric Comatose
Riding In The Air, Invisible Socks
A Broken Blanket, Flaming Sawdust
Waking Up In The Shadow Of A Piece Of Dirt

Gonna Fly Like A Dog
Gonna Leap Right Out The Wall
Gonna Walk Around This Town With A Can Of Whiskey
Gonna Run Like A Bird
Gonna Roll Out In The Dirt
Gonna Run Around This Town With A Phone Machine

Yellow Cat Laying Flat On The Road
Molten Lead Shooting Out The Ground
Tinfoil Witch Burning Under The Bridge
Flap Your Wings And Leap Out The Window
Put A Glass Eye In The Eyes Of God
Nuke The Kids, Polaroid Cupcake
Take It To The Limit, New Wave Biscuit
Camouflage Gimmick
Wimp Out Like Never Before

Gonna Jump Like A Flag
Gonna Burn Like A Pig
Gonna Flap Around And Pass Out On The Kitchen Floor
Gonna Crawl Like A Rock
Gonna Dance Like A Worm
Gonna Take My Shoes Right Off And Smell My Socks

Fly Like A Squirrel
Gonna Swim Like A Chicken
Gonna Weedwack A Plate Of Noodles In The Afternoon
Gonna Melt Like A Weasel
Gonna Fry Like A Kid
Gonna Get My Walkie Talkie, And Some Mustard And Some Mayonnaise, And A Mermaid,
And Some Macaroni, Bricks, And Some Telephone Wires, And Phone Machines, And A