Songtexte I'm Danny Tanner Material - Music is the Enemy

Hey, Bobby, this scene is played out
And I think I'm bout to pop
And there ain't enough drugs in this whole town to put me down

Hey girl let that camera snap
And put that arch in your back
I've been thinking that we should stop thinking
And follow your legs back home

My body is a Trojan horse
Don't fall asleep
My body is a Trojan horse
Don't fall asleep
My body is a Trojan horse
Don't-don't fall asleep
My body is a Trojan horse

I never drank with a man who made it to heaven
I never fuck girls who believe in hell

If they found you they would steal you
So I keep you under my tongue
Pretty little coated in pink
Can you protect me from what I want?
If they found you they would steal you
So I keep you under my tongue
Pretty little coated in pink
Can you protect me from what I want?

I'm completely incapable of perceiving
The patterns of my self-destruction

Repeating repeating repeating repeating

My conversations with ghosts are 1 900 guaranteed
To result in a game of Russian roulette to figure out who's faking it

Ladies and gentlemen please be seated
Hold your applause, hold your applause
I am here to dispel allegations and to ease your first world sins
I am your rich white suburban middle class punk rock Jesus Christ
You may now act surprised if you like we all know its better this way

This is Hollywood
And all of my ex lovers are
Crushed up sleeping pills

Set yourself on fire
And thank god for the aftermath
Eyes bat in smoke signals

Haven't slept in days
I've been analyzing my dreams
Haven't missed a thing
I'm a fucking mess
And competely overstimulated
I'm fucking famous bitch

Nothing in this city ever changes
Every dead artist is a poor man's vindication
Nothing in this city ever changes
Every dead artist is a poor man's vindication
Nothing in this city ever changes
Every dead artist is a poor man's vindication
Nothing in this city ever changes
Every dead artist is a poor man's vindication