Lesson #125 Lyrics

I'm a jukebox in need of repair

I only play music when no one's there

If you never put a needle to the record does it make a sound?

An illusion, you're delusional

In fear of losing just the usual

Never trust a florist who only sells to tourists

under the bridge in Philadelphia

Get serious, are you kidding me?

It's not free if it comes at a cost

Get serious, are you kidding me?

And I operate at a loss

I'll be damned for the damage I've done

To my reputation and my lungs

In 1995, I'd eat everyone of you alive

Yeah

Stand still while I measure your

Inseam and then your response

Never buy a rose from a kid in no clothes at the thirteen forty split

Let's split

Get serious, are you kidding me?

It's not free if it comes at a cost

But man, you gotta be kidding me

I operate at a loss

We're just nitrogen carbon and oxygen

And can never be more that we are

We're just hydrogen, phosphorus and calcium

It's the nearest well get to be stars