Pain

Pain - Futz Said Julie lyrics

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There we stood on our dark and isolated planetoid 

Shivering like a San Andreas windowpane. 

Suddenly looking up and seeing for the first time 

The high, suspended moon. 

Vain attempts with rocks to dislodge the thing 

Failed like spring-loaded boots and cowboy lassoing. 

Suddenly we heard Julie for the very first time 

And her voice was warm as June. 

She said, "What you need us a rocket, 

but a rocket's not an easy thing to make." 

"We got one," we said, "It's too low on gas," 

"To get three feet above the grass." 

And Julie said "Futz", "Futz" said Julie. 

"Futz around until my return." 

The definition of "futz" was something we had yet to learn, 

But we tried to do it anyway, anyway, 

'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say. 

We perused our ramshackle rocket ship 

(Dadadadadadada)

We observed is meriad requirements

We saw it needed a stronger hull and electrical boosts

and a years worth of supplies 

What we had was a rocket when we finished. 

But a rocket's incomplete 

With empty tanks, it's too low on gas 

To get three feet above the grass. 

And Julie said "Futz", "Futz" said Julie. 

"Futz around until my return." 

The definition of "futz" was something we had yet to learn, 

But we tried to do it anyway, anyway, 

'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say. 

In time we attracted a following 

(A following made of) 

Freaks & geeks of the very best kind To enable us to fly. 

Moms, dads, people that we never see, 

People that we otherwise would never hang around with, 

No battalion, every general stands alone 

Moms, dads, people that we never see, 

People that we otherwise would never hang around with, 

No battalion, every general stands alone 

Be strong, be honest, try to keep your nose clean 

Julie's coming back with gasoline, yeah (yeah!) 

And Julie said "Futz", "Futz" said Julie. 

"Futz around until my return." 

The definition of "futz" was something we had yet to learn, 

But we tried to do it anyway, anyway, 

'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say. 

And Julie said "Futz", "Futz" said Julie. 

"Futz around until my return." 

The definition of "futz" was something we had yet to learn, 

But we tried to do it anyway, anyway, 

'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say. 

But we tried to do it anyway, anyway, 

'Cause Julie, we'll do anything you say... 

Whoa whoa whoa...
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