Testo A Day At The Office Guttermouth
he was only nine
better luck next time
woke up one sunday afternoon
the families gone on a hunting trop for caribou
broke out the ladder gonna patch some holes up on the roof
i slipped and fell and landed on the ground
no one was around
when will i be found
i'm sure not glad it happened
but i'm happy as can be
that it look the life from someone else
better than me bought
a home right by the plant
they said she'd never blow again like she did before
perhaps they spoke a bit to close a half passed noon
she blew like hell and then the sky turned red
toxins overhead everybody's dead, everybody's dead
pleasant dreams and thanks for listening