Elevator Music

1, 2, you know what to do
AlrightAlright, come on

I'm uptight super gathered
Gathered outOut of the frame
I shake a leg on the ground
Like an epileptic battery manenter added
I'm making my move
Lettin' loose like a belt
Little worse for wear
But I'm wearing it wellenter added
Tell me me, what's wrong
With a little grind n' 'n' bump?
When the stereos erupt
With a kick drum punch?
Let's
Once you do it once
Probably do it again and again
Like youYou did it before
But you're more erratic than thenenter added
And you had a rough night
And theThe night's just begun
Let a little bit of this
PassA pass with this gunenter added
Don't let it hold you back
But you're already set
No dead flowers gonna grow
'TilUntil the dirt gets wet

Put the elevator music on
Pull me back where I belong
The ambulance sings along
The fly on the wall
Doesn't know what's wrongenter added
If I could forget myself
FindYou could find another lie to tell
If I had a soul to sell
I'd buy some time
To talk to my brain cell
GutbucketGut-bucket and a bottle of paint
It's like the schoolhouse lights
Will never turn on again
Til'Til the bottom wears offenter added
Of these high-heeled boots
The bodies all move
SomeWith some backbone rootsenter added
Everybody workin' hard
'Til the yard is all clean
The dishes wash good
In the washin' machineenter added
Now you brush your teeth
And you comb back your hair
You drive your vehicle
Like you just didn't careenter added
You're walkin' to work
With the boys and the girls
And you're doin' it there
It's the end of the worldenter added
Now when everybody's sweatin'
Forgettin' what's on their mind minds
With your hand like a mirror
You can see what's insideenter added
When you're down and out
Conquer it,Pounded and there'senter deleted
nothing that's real
It's like a platinum card plastic heart
Too amputated to feel

I got a silicon bible soda can Bible song
Paranoid JumbotronA paranoid Jumbo-tron
?? withThe Lord took the weekend off
The fly on the wall
Doesn't know what's wrongenter added
If I could forget myself
I'd find another lie to tell
The bottom of an oil well
CellThe cell phone's ringing
I could talk to my brain cell

Come on, what?
All the dudes with the banjos
Chicks with the wicks
Animals with bananas
GotI got my hand like a mirror

With your hand like a mirror
You can see what's inside around
Oh, yeah