dracula from houston

got no future

great big past

little bitty guy on the rim of my glass. gotta meet the plane

so i can get my monkey

teach him to be cool but a little bit funky. got no credit

and i got no fear

and i got about a buck so i can buy a beer. gotta see a doctor 'bout the words i've said. and i gotta get a bike and i gotta paint it red. oh no

we gotta go

we're not gonna live forever

why

why

we gotta die? you know that we'll be together

hey

hey we gotta say

i could never be a savior

you don't have to be there 'cause i'm never

never

never comin' home

three feet deep in a slow motion wreck

i was walkin' the walk and i was talkin' to the best

i was wrinkled and shriveled and steppin' out of line

playin' the end against the middle and losing every time

i was venous and heinous and crippled and sad

thought i was invincible

the baddest of the bad

then i woke up one morning

and i stepped out of bed

had to get a bike

had to paint it red

oh no

we gotta go

we're not gonna live forever

why

why

we gotta die? you know that we'll be together

hey

hey we gotta say

i could never be a savior

i know that you'll miss me but i'm never

never

never comin' home

crazy

janis e. and kurtis mayfield

leslie gore with vidal sassoon

how you think i

how you think i

how you think i take it

said

how you think i take it when i hear all about it

where will he go and where's the brain

este noche

enchillada

in chicago ni por nada

oh no

we gotta go

we're not gonna live forever

why

why

we gotta die? you know that we'll be together

hey

hey we gotta say

i could never be a savior

you don't have to be there 'cause i'm never

never

never comin' home

starin' in disbelief out at the gloom

i was forced with remorse to learn the bassoon

i got real good in about six years

started playing out for a couple of beers

then one day i was playin' at the gig

and in walked the monkey with a couple of funky friends

he came right over and said

this is what you'll do