Monday, August 17, 2009

Monkey with a beer in hand

You went into the kitchen cupboard, got yourself another hour and you gave half of it to me
We sat there looking at the faces of these strangers in the pages 'til we knew 'em mathematically

They were in our minds until forever but we didn't mind we didn't know better

So we made our own computer out of macaroni pieces and it did our thinking while we lived our lives
it counted up our feelings and divided them up even and it called that calculation perfect love

Didn't even know that love was bigger, didn't even know that love was so, so
Hey Hey Hey

Hey this fire it's burnin', burnin' us up, hey this fire it's burnin', burnin' us..up

Ohhhhh Ohh Ohh Ohh

So we made the hard decision and we each made an incision past our muscles and our bones saw our hearts were little
stones

Pulled 'em out they weren't beating and we weren't even bleeding as we lay 'em on the granite counter top

We beat 'em up against each other

We beat 'em up against each other

We struck 'em hard against each other

We struck 'em so hard so hard until they sparked

Hey this fire it's burnin', burnin' us up

Hey this fire it's burnin'
Burnin' us up

Hey this fire it's burnin' burnin' us up

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