The Flaming Lips
One Shot
Okay
Take... si-- six...
It's not...
The vocal actually isn't in... at all there
One, two, three...

One shot goes to the poet's head
One shot goes in the sand
One more day in this fucking town
I'm going to crack a hole in my head

Mom's in the water
Dad's in the car
Jesus is standing on the beach
She's floating with a glow in a toxic [?]

One shot goes to the mother's womb
One shot goes to their head
One more green light like last night
I'm going to crack a hole in my bed

One shot goes in the water
Dad's in the car
Jesus is walking on the water
She's floating with a joint as big as a cigar
Mom's in the water
Dad's in the car
Jesus is floatin'
Jesus is floatin'
Jesus is floatin'
Jesus is floatin'
Jesus is floatin'
Jesus is floatin'
Jesus is floatin'
Jesus is floatin'

Woah