i watch your building fall to pieces right before me
to tell the truth, all your disasters start to bore me
“Help” you yell “I don’t think i'm gonna make it”
jack hammer in hand, you go to town on the foundation
you seemed awfully surprised
when you poured hot sauce in your eyes
and now you’re mad we’re laughing
well what did you think would happen?
pull the trigger to your own foot, guess what?
all the bullets gave you chronic lead foot
we’ve all decided you can do as you wish
you put the pedal to the floor and drive off a cliff
if you don’t want to burn
don’t press your face against the frying pan
if you don’t want to get hurt
stop walking naked through the lions den
if you don’t want to bleed
don’t take a hammer to your teeth
and if you do you’d better not complain to me
pull the trigger to your own foot, guess what?
all the bullets gave you chronic lead foot
we’ve all decided you can do as you wish
you put the pedal to the floor and drive off a cliff
you do what you do and nobody knows why
nobody jumps off a building expecting to fly
pull the trigger to your own foot, guess what?
all the bullets gave you chronic lead foot
we’ve all decided you can do as you wish
you put the pedal to the floor and drive off a cliff
credits
from Unlimited Breadsticks,
released April 10, 2016
Drumming Performed By Jesse Drake
Additional Vocals By Sam Fassler and Jesse Drake
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