Lyrics:
Gluecifer Basement Apes

I'm done with the easy living I'm done with the easy living I'm done with the slack you're giving me I'm done with the easy living I'm sitting in a

Little man you're very small Little man you're very small Noone's gonna hear your call Noone's gonna hear your call Little man your eyes are red Little

Huddled on across the street Getting cold when we suddenly meet Must have been a couple of years I feel nothing but a cold cold fear And now I'm looking

I got a one way ticket and I'm planning on comin? back I got body full of kicks and I'm heading right for the sack I got some bad-ass speakers playing

With the top down And a hitcher And a stream of steady talk I got the beat on And a kerosene bottle And a light on the cigar Light green Light up the

Bleak young fop watching lava lamp glowin' wanna build a little more esteem Hang out in the black room eating all the mushroom wanna have the blackest