Crackin' Up

de Revolting Cocks

God created both of us
And really wanted life right
You've been lookin' for a life
But you got to get high
You can't help but steal
From your family and friends
Our flames grow ignorant
And a means to an end
(End, end, end, end)
Crackin' up! Crackin' up! Crackin' up!

You rushed right through me
You must destroy yourself to get old
I've got to get one of these trees
Right back to me
Well, it must be the chemistry
The sexual pace of the human race
With dynamite guns and loaded runs
Look at me, I'm high on life, ahhh!
Crackin' up! Crackin' up! Crackin' up!

Well I warned you once,
And I warned you twice
And the next time
I tell you I ain't gonna be so nice!
You better listen up
And you better listen close

Cuz the world is crackin up just
Like a broken piece of wood
You got your rats in the desert
On an empty piece of sand
Gonna blow each other up
For what's under the sand

So you grab a little pipe
And it'll take it all away,
But the world's still crackin
And ain't nothin gonna change!
Crackin' up! Crackin' up! Crackin' up!

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