Song Length |
4:09 |
Genre |
Rock - Funk |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| |
Lyrics
A dose of cold neglect is dripping from the sky
A salty salmonella, ample in supply
As dirt flows through the lungs of daddy?s little girl
All the loving and the hugging of the trees
It?s a damned disease
And a swarm of killer bees
I swore off gambling coming up Route 38
Jacked up on Nicorette and, man, I?m feeling great
Gonna cruise the neighborhood in my new suburban tank
Got it half on overdraft, so in a couple of days
I?ll have to give it back to the bank
Don?t tell me who to be
So superficially
I coughed up a couple of bucks to Greenpeace, hell, I?ll tax deduct
Saw ?em coming to the door and, man, I tried to duck, but just my luck
They get you feeling like such a jerk
And you?re guilty ?cause of where you work
Dig deep in the pocket, child
Mile for mile, it?s all on file
Life without history
So superficially
Don?t be a sucker,babe, don?t be left out to dry
Don?t be politically correct ?till you ask why
They?re just a herd full of cattle, making meat of every word
You?ll find yourself sandwiched between sorry and absurd
It?s a big old seesaw when intentions do get blurred
So don?t believe in a word they say, when they say pray
Or you?re gonna have hell to pay
So superficially
It?s superficial
Superficially