Elevator Music Lyrics - Singles - J-doe

1, 2, you know what to do 

Alright, come on 

I'm uptight super gathered 

Out of the frame 

I shake a leg on the ground 

Like an epileptic battery man 

I'm making my move 

Lettin' loose like a belt 

Little worse for wear 

But I'm wearing it well 

Tell me, what's wrong 

With a little grind 'n' bump? 

When the stereos erupt 

With a kick drum punch? 

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Once you do it once 

Probably do it again and again 

You did it before 

But you're more erratic than then 

And you had a rough night 

The night's just begun 

Let a little bit of this 

A pass with this gun 

Don't let it hold you back 

But you're already set 

No dead flowers gonna grow 

Until the dirt gets wet 

Put the elevator music on 

Pull me back where I belong 

The ambulance sings along 

The fly on the wall 

Doesn't know what's wrong 

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If I could forget myself 

You could find another lie to tell 

If I had a soul to sell 

I'd buy some time 

To talk to my brain cell 

Gut-bucket and a bottle of paint 

It's like the schoolhouse lights 

Will never turn on again 

'Til the bottom wears off 

Of these high-heeled boots 

The bodies all move 

With some backbone roots 

Everybody workin' hard 

'Til the yard is all clean 

The dishes wash good 

In the washin' machine 

Now you brush your teeth 

And you comb back your hair 

You drive your vehicle 

Like you just didn't care 

You're walkin' to work 

With the boys and the girls 

And you're doin' it there 

It's the end of the world 

Now when everybody's sweatin' 

Forgettin' what's on their minds 

With your hand like a mirror 

You can see what's inside 

When you're down and out 

Pounded and there's nothing that's real 

It's like a plastic heart 

Too amputated to feel 

I got a soda can Bible song 

A paranoid Jumbo-tron 

The Lord took the weekend off 

The fly on the wall 

Doesn't know what's wrong 

If I could forget myself 

I'd find another lie to tell 

The bottom of an oil well 

The cell phone's ringing 

I could talk to my brain cell 

Come on, what? 

All the dudes with the banjos 

Chicks with the wicks 

Animals with bananas 

I got my hand like a mirror 

With your hand like a mirror 

You can see what's around 

Oh, yeah