The Flaming Lips — Maximum Dream For Evil Knievel

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Well, we’re standing’ in the kitchen
And we’re cooking us some chicken
And the house is burning’ down
And we don’t really care

See the children of the dealers
They’re all kissing their dead daddies
And their eyes are seeing’ backwards
They can’t hear but they can sigh

Exploding butterflies hit and run
Evil Knievel jumped the gun

Well, as far as I’m concerned
They all do it ’cause they wanna
So don’t come around my backyard
Smoking’ marijuana