The Fun Machine Took A Shit And Died Songtext / Lyric

Got guns

Do you wanna take aim at each other?

Scratch the itch? Give the finger?

Cause we don't care



Anyway



Got knives,

Have you seen 'em?

In your back's where we keep 'em

And your never gonna reach 'em

Now that sounds fair



Oh, this is bound to be good

You can't, but you thought that you could






How you like your position?

You ain't Robert Mitchum

You say you give & you give

Why don't you just give in?



Tra La La



Young, Dumb, Drinkin semen

Small pond kind of dreamin'

If you don't like the raft,

Why don't you take a swim?



Ooh, This is bound to be good

You can't, but you thought that You could

Ooh, How can you win?

Against yourself again