I've Got an Idea!

I've got an idea
I've got an idea
Of what to do here

He snarls
He snarls
He snarls at her thru the camera

What I need
What I need
Is a scope and a length of hose

Says our friend Max
Says our friend Max
Says our friend

I love you momma
I love you momma
She unconvincingly cries

In white sox
In white sox
On the truck stop restroom floor

Before she's taken
Before she's taken
She'll wish she had been taken away

From our friend Max
From our friend Max
From our friend

It's a soft life
It's a soft life
Always being the hard one

It's a hard life
It's a hard life
Always being the soft one

Can always leave it
Can't always leave it
For the audience to decide

On our friend Max
On our friend Max
On our friend



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Reinders
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