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Lyrics: Bush. Sixteen Stone. Everything Zen.

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there must be something that we can eat
maybe find 'nother lover
should i fly to los angeles
find my asshole brother

mickey mouse has grown up a cow
dave's on sale again
we kissy kiss in the rear view
we're so bored
you're to blame

try to see it once my way
everything zen
everything zen
i don't think so

raindogs howl for the century
a million dollars a steak
as you search for your demi-god
and you fake with a saint

there's no sex in your violence
there's no sex in your violence
there's no sex in your violence
there's no sex in your violence

everything zen
everything zen

i don't believe that elvis is dead, yeah
i don't believe that elvis is dead
i don't believe that elvis is dead, yeah
i don't believe that elvis is, elvis is

there's no sex in your violence
there's no sex in your violence
there's no sex in your violence
there's no sex in your vi---'lence

try to see it once my way
everything zen
everything zen
i don't think so

zen
zen

ooh, i don't think so
mm, i don't think so
uh, i don't think so

shit, uh