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

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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, you're gonna get a
bike, you're gonna paint it blue."

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