Getting Naked, Playing With Guns

Getting naked and playing with guns

There’s a gerbil in the microwave, a baseball bat in everyone

Sharing kisses and building a bomb

We’ll set it off like Microsoft in ’94

We’ll set it off like Microsoft in ’94

McDonald's PlayPlace before the Xbox.

Cake frosting, sweet talking, bedroom wall

Covered in knives, touching God, burning shit

We’ll make a wish and take a trip to Future Town like our daddy did

And we’ll kill the neighbor kid who only wants to be our friend

His dad is dead enough that his new dad his new dad can cure the bends

We’ll make a wish and take a trip to Future Town

Feeling weird, yet tasting sweet.

It’s a top-bottom, rock-smoking magic mask making it bleed

Feeling sweet, getting weird

Now I can see the playground through the trees

And I can see the playground from the trees

And we’ll show the neighbor kid what our love actually means

He’s here from out of town and I heard he’s got A.D.D.

We’ll climb the tallest branch with a rifle full of dreams.

And we’ll blow the little dickhead up to smithereens

Getting naked and playing with guns

There’s a gerbil in the microwave, a baseball bat in everyone

Sharing kisses and building a bomb

We’ll set it off like Microsoft in ’94

We’ll set it off like Microsoft in ’94

We’ll set it off like Microsoft in ’94 in our backyard.