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time - ginger's drumming with celery sticks lyrics

[hook:]
(intimacy [x2], ya ya ya ya)

don’t worry bout the future
worry bout thursday
you messed up tuesday
stop driving over pot holes and find a new way
i’m sleeping with the giants in the grand canyon
with a bucket of chicken waiting for the famine
arnold’s got a cannon, reese is rocking nike’s
shooting a shotgun at random
disco music, cutoff denim, 80’s hair and superhero women
neon bar fights, drop your drink for good luck
yeah that’s right sarah conner got knocked up
doctor silverman looking at your head case
get punched in the face see how the color red taste
leather jackets with a popped collar
sarah’s b-tt naked whose got a dollar
pipe bombs in the hotel room
more dangerous then linda hamiltons b–bs

[hook:]
(intimacy [x2], ya ya ya ya)

gingers drumming with celery sticks
walkman on high, purple robe type chick
fuchsia lazer guns, nudity and all of that
there’s a cyborg from the future saying i’ll be back
there’s a cyborg from the future saying i’ll be back
there’s a one eyed cyborg saying i’ll be back

in 2029 well be driving over skulls
but it’s 1984 george’s story’s being told
b-tt naked, traveling through time
plastique for dinner, wash it down with some wine
i’m at the technoir dancing
with james cameron and we’re lamping
with some splatterpunk girls rubbing us down with lanolin
my bazooka’s damaging
they say the pen’s mightier than 5 swords
but itll never be stronger then a cyborg
terminator’s punching through windshields
showing off that hyper alloy as the skin peels
did surgery on his eye, now the cops can die
drove his car head on to the pig station
he’s got no emotions and robot patience
but reese said terminators can’t live
so all i can say is pipe bomb in the rib

[hook:]
(intimacy [x2], ya ya ya ya)

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