The Flaming Lips
God’s a Wheeler Dealer
I think you're--I think-- no I think--
We're heading on down to the [?]
Six men drunk with a potato peeler
God ain't a god, he's a wheeler dealer
Thought I'd really like 'er, now I wanna keel 'er
Aww
Ain't nobody gonna get my head
All I wanna do is lay in bed
Six men drunk with a potato peeler
...I'd really like 'er, now I wanna keel 'er
[indistinct muttering]
Yaaaagh!
Yaaaargh!
Heading on down to the [?]
Hey man, something on a caterpillar
Don't it really make you wanna feel 'er
Sticking my hand in a [?]
Chugging... chugging on a [?]
Ugh... ugh