Balancing your face in the presence of others
May hold the ship up for a while
I'm hunting large cats from a helicopter
As water slips off the balcony's sides
So if you want to get out clean and go somewhere
Need a wooden Jesus there by your side
If it's blue or blue you crave
You're queuing up at the end of some line

I've got nothing on my mind
I'm hunting large cats from a helicopter

Hunting large cats from a helicopter here
While water slips over the balcony's sides
Press play on decay
Hit me up at the right time
I've got nothing on my mind

Hunting large cats from a helicopter
So if you want to go somewhere get out clean
I'm not it
Taste the strawberries in your dreams
I'm mad
Ruin me now I've been ahead all my life
Been ahead all my life

Call me cancer
Call me a slave to things that wither and die
I'm rated high or highest number
Run a cut off ringer over my lip
Tear down the satellite dish
Lucky odd little number

So if you would like to get out clean and go somewhere
Need a wooden Jesus there by your side
If it's blue or blue you crave
You're queuing up at the end of some line
The end of some line

So if you'd like to get out clean and go somewhere
Need a wooden Jesus there by your side
If it's blueberries or pills you crave you're queuing up in the right line


Lyrics submitted by Gnomefar

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