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under our feet becomes the ocean floor
Petro-masculinity is fracking in my soul
If there's a hole in my heart
Then it's probably spilling oil
If there's

bodies will oil up
The engineers who move the cogs
Do it so just to keep themselves high up
While using the people as the fuel for

factors are really killin' us faster
Sulfur dioxide, particulate matter
Mercury, lead, cancer, heart conditions, asthma

Every year millions succumb

Catapult, gatling gun
Enriched uranium by the tonne

Cracking lightning through the sky
Fossil fuels make me high
Ancient forests feed the fire
Fuel injected

of arrogance will be your end
cs we beat your high horse to death

No, no
We are coming for you
No, no
We are coming for you

Everytime you speak
It's like fuel

my tank with the finest oil, gonna keep it running smooth

Gonna take me places I ain't been before, gonna see what I can do

[Chorus]

Gonna buy some

Central Scrutinizer

Frank Zappa

Joe's Garage: Act I

PRELUDE

Desperate nerds in high offices all over the world have been known to
enact the most disgusting pieces of legislation in order to win

the city is going to sink
We split the earth for oil
We drained it like the sea
We burned the fossil fuels
We cut down all the trees
We poisoned the air that

(I finned to loose)
You see it's oil I dun' struck sit back and watch it ooze
(Sit back and watch it ooze)
Heard they sleeping on me
Fuck it let em'

'Cause I just really wanna get high
To the sky, I just wanna fly
Come on let's get high
I feel faded, elevated
That's how I'm livin' my life
Whoa

Come On Let's Get High

Twiztid

The Continuous Evilution of Life's ?'s

2017

'Cause I just really wanna get high
'Cause I just really wanna get high

'Cause I just really wanna get high
To the sky, I just wanna fly
Come

full of fuel won't ever empty
Take it to the top
Never gonna stop

With my feather pen
I document my thoughts my again
Oil lamp lit
Gotta fill the pages

tequila drink my rum from the sea
I'm cross faded wavy wasted off the concept of me
Self love tastes like sorrel and ginger beer. coconut oil in kinky hair

Blackhearted legions of the undead
As clouds of sulfur
Blot out the sun's warmth
Icy winds foretell your coming torture
A reign of blood precedes your honored

Mouthfuls of the black, bubbling fuel
Feel it spray through the lizard's nostrils
Mayday, mayday, calling ground control
The space station in a dragon

save me
All of my opps can't face me, all of their talks got gangrene
Hollow eyes watch all waiting
Homicides not off table
On a high got that scapegoat

goodbye the weak

High octane aviation
Gasoline leak inhalation
Paint chromer, broken home
Bloody stool, gasket blown
Pop the bonnet, oil check
Fire

Grow More Pot

Jello Biafra

I Blow Minds for a Living

about our lives?! You needed wood and cardboard to make those protest signs!"

We need fuel! We need paper! It's almost gone! Where are we gonna get

strapped to a tank of helium not a few million pounds of fuel'n
Spacex is literally a giant cartoon
That gets me fumed but what about satelites right
As far

gas like the good ol'
Days no way? Never happen? Records are
Made out of oil all those
Big rock shows go from town to
Town in fuel gobbling 45 foot

and focus my skills for other things
I took the steel wheel, I'm steerin' in other lanes
But my fuel on low and my oil need to be changed
Amongst all

The Tough Sell

Drive-By Truckers

Gangstabilly

1998

DAN's body in the trunk and hauled ass out of town
But somewhere just past the middle of nowhere the fuel pump blew
And the oil pump too, and the piston

nothin'

You know I'll just close my eyes
Got me so damn high
And I ain't comin' down for no one
No, I ain't comin' down for no one
You know I'll just close

the good
Ol' days no way? Never happen? Records are
Made out of oil all those big rock shows go
From town to town in
Fuel-gobbling 45 foot trucks
And when