I didn't care when that guy ripped us off

We borrowed a gun to get him, we were so pissed off

We shot his leg. He was a dick, anyway



It felt good to burn. Felt like a movie star

When you hold my slippery brain

Kiss my forehead





All summer long we refused to die

We just sucked and fucked and got high

And all we'd steal. We lit up on the Ferris wheel



Felt good to burn. Felt like a movie star

When you hold my slippery brain

Kiss my forehead



And all your dreams, and oh, God blessed your soul

I saw you were holdin' your head

But we couldn't have been dead

'cause you stood up and moaned and said,