She said she wanted more of that stuff
The stuff that makes your heart go pitter-pat
The stuff that makes everything turn blue and green
She said that she prefers it like that
Give it up
Give it uh-uh-up
Give it up
Hey!
Wup up up up up up up
Give it up oo-oh!
Huh huh huh
Give it up
Wup up up up up up, hey!
She said the one in the gas he used to be
So many people starving and fighting
Too many salesmen, too many factories
So she likes getting high cos it's free
Give it up
Give it uh-uh-up
Give it up
Hey!
Wup up up up up up up
Give it up oo-oh!
Huh huh huh
Give it up, hey!
Up up up up up up hey!
Nothing touches me man
These walls are three feet thick
Wouldn't take one of them little drills to get through it
I try to make her listen
When I turn away she split
I try to make her listen
When I turn away she split
She went...
Nothing touches me now
Nothing touches me now
Nothing touches me man
No matter how you split
Sticks and stones can get through bones
So I've given up looking out of it
I try to make her listen
When I turn away she split
I try to make her listen
When I turn away she split
She went...
Nothing touches me now
Nothing touches me now
Laugh if you can, if you can, if you can, laugh at me now
I got wings, I got arms, I got shrinks
I got bombs, I got guns, I got brains
So there's no point in your warbird
She's no point in denying
I got guns, I got bombs, I got brains
And I won't fall for you
And I won't fall for you
Take me up to a warmer place
I got eggs, I got feathers, I got brains
And there's no point in your warbird
She's no point in denying
I got guns, I got bombs, I got brains
And I won't fall for you
And I won't fall for you
For you
For you
Or you
Or........
I got brains, I got feathers, I got hands
I got friends, I got ammo, I got plans
So there's no point in your warbird
She's no point in denying
I got guns, I got arms, I got plans
And I won't fall for you
And I won't fall for you
And I won't fall for you
And I won't fly for you
No longer caught on
Big church wall
Making some noise with the
Big red drum
Writing your thoughts
All over the sky
Spinning around as you gaze at the sun
(What is that you say?)
Why don't you talk to me?
(Why don't you talk to me?)
What is that you say?
(What is that you say?)
Black and blue fingers around my neck
See the grass is still
Where we made our beds
See the thin weed boy
Ride at this edge
I see a holy Jesus
And the belly of the Venus
The ghost of you and me
Gagged and given up for dead
(What is that you say?)
Why don't you talk to me?
(Why don't you talk to me?)
What is that you say?
(What is that you say?)
Black and blue fingers around my neck
There's something up there
But I don't know what the hell it is
There's something up there
As you gaze at the sun