I have never ever seen such a messed up
Crayon collection in my entire life
I have never ever been to the cave in the
Bottom of the valley of the mercenary mice
I have never ever heard of a bamboo corrector
With electrical apostrophes attached
I have never ever loved anybody with a fire
In my belley and a bellybutton match
CHORUS:
I cannot be counted on to return to my place of rest
I am not my atom bomb in an underwater test
I cannot be counted on to return to my place of rest
I am not my atom bomb
I have never ever been so alive that my
Palomino party couldn't figure up a storm
I have never ever fallen asleep at the wheel
Of the planet where the rest of us were born
I have never ever told anybody of the
Danger to the living of the living of the dead
I have never ever parted the waters in a
Corporate decision of the ruler of my head
CHORUS
I have never ever been to the south of France
With a woman named Maria any more
I have never ever spoken aloud in a cold
Insurrection of apology before
I have never ever lost my repression of the
Silver reflection of a switchblade knife
I have never ever seen such a messed-up
Crayon collection in my entire life
CHORUS
I am not my atom bomb
I am not my atom bomb
I am not my atom bomb
I am not my
Crayon collection in my entire life
I have never ever been to the cave in the
Bottom of the valley of the mercenary mice
I have never ever heard of a bamboo corrector
With electrical apostrophes attached
I have never ever loved anybody with a fire
In my belley and a bellybutton match
CHORUS:
I cannot be counted on to return to my place of rest
I am not my atom bomb in an underwater test
I cannot be counted on to return to my place of rest
I am not my atom bomb
I have never ever been so alive that my
Palomino party couldn't figure up a storm
I have never ever fallen asleep at the wheel
Of the planet where the rest of us were born
I have never ever told anybody of the
Danger to the living of the living of the dead
I have never ever parted the waters in a
Corporate decision of the ruler of my head
CHORUS
I have never ever been to the south of France
With a woman named Maria any more
I have never ever spoken aloud in a cold
Insurrection of apology before
I have never ever lost my repression of the
Silver reflection of a switchblade knife
I have never ever seen such a messed-up
Crayon collection in my entire life
CHORUS
I am not my atom bomb
I am not my atom bomb
I am not my atom bomb
I am not my
( Logan Whitehurst )
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