This road on (I wish planes) 
On which the planes (Would drive on the)
The planes they drive (Drive on the road) 
They drive the planes the (And I wish bullets would) 
The fast move (Wouldn't move so) 
The bullets blast (Wouldn't move so fast) 
I wish they wouldn't (Jesus I thought I'd had a) 
I wish they wouldn't (I'd had a) 

I could talk about guts but that's a whole nother letter 
It's for one member's member to express it better 
Felt a little bit jack-knifed since I was a puber 
So I'm swinging on a pick-axe trying to make it gooder

So someone (I get the feel) 
So someone's been (The feeling get) 
Been fucking with (I get it with) 
The feeling get (Been fucking with) 
The food chain (The chain the food) 
The view from here (The food the view) 
From up here up here up here (I'm trying I'm trying) 

I've got some funny ideas about what makes great art 
My vegetarian friends all think they're pretty smart 
I know it's noxious but can I have my money back?
It's just I need it now 

Sam Sam Sam know you're trying all you can 
Kicking up the blast and blam for your gun-shocked baby

And so they thought (They thought they were) 
Creating the (The sounds they were)
Creating sounds (The sounds of the) 
The future the (They thought they were) 
The future (It sounds like) 
It sounds they were (And in a sense) 
They in a sense (And in a sense and in) 
In a sense they were (A sense they were) 

All this soundbiting it's a map of space it's such an 
Episode bore it's a bag of peaches in some 
Lardball's breeches 
(Cue some girly screeching)

Sounds fine so far, yeah
Is something wrong?
Why? Are you gonna work, are you gonna sort the chorus out?
I think I've got some brilliant ideas for it
Yeah? Like?
I'd like: Sam Sam Sam, who the hell do you think you're fooling?

Sam Sam Sam know you're trying all you can 
Kicking up the blast and blam for your gun-shocked baby

I am not a freeloader