Don Quixote
It's a pain in the eye for a devil's soft nonsense
Too spicy for me when the gays join the army
I'm looking for trouble on the walk to the bookstore
Where a finely grained picture divides in your mind
With a pick up truck-cab extended back back back to Missouri
Two barrels and a trigger says that some things are for free
Snap out of it junior, you obsequious demon
The q-tips rub softly the scabs on his brain
Snap out of it Junior, you're no Don Quixote
You're simply a boy born and bred and bound to fail
Ohhh
Doo doo doo do do doo do do
Doo doo doo do do doo do do
Doo doo doo do do doo do do
"To hell with you Frisco!" says the boy to his pappy
No flipping coin fate fair's gonna wilt away my dreams
Though time is the key to man's man-infestation
A looking glass for patrons, "I'll have an iced-tea"
What wrong that come my way are cloaked with suspicion
Your wives tales only scare me 'cause they sing from your lips
I'm no damn Quixote bother me no nil no more
There's no other path task from here to the bookstore
Ohhh
Doo doo doo do do doo do do
Doo doo doo do do doo do do
Doo doo doo do do doo do do
In another good year you'll have to polish 'Thine sarcophagus
Though life is, oh
Though life is divine most of us'll only live to the age of 25
So, disassemble your debts you lavishly courted young marionettes
Enchantments turn eyes towards another sweet and sundry sally
So, tighten the strings through your palms so your heroes might move you
And powder your nose and pop a pill for the "Gipper"
For the valor of his brain dismounts to destroy such odious behavior
And the most intrepid of madmen will surely remain alive
Cause it's a pain in the eye for a devil's soft nonsense
Malevolence seeps through the pores of his conscience
And the killers of we are the pilots of Pontius
There's no such Quixote, so give em' what you've got then
It's a pain in the eye for a devil's soft nonsense
It's a pain in the eye for a devil's soft nonsense
It's a pain in the eye for a devil's soft nonsense
It's a pain in the eye for a devil's soft nonsense
Doo doo doo do do doo do do
Doo doo doo do do doo do do
Too spicy for me when the gays join the army
I'm looking for trouble on the walk to the bookstore
Where a finely grained picture divides in your mind
With a pick up truck-cab extended back back back to Missouri
Two barrels and a trigger says that some things are for free
Snap out of it junior, you obsequious demon
The q-tips rub softly the scabs on his brain
Snap out of it Junior, you're no Don Quixote
You're simply a boy born and bred and bound to fail
Ohhh
Doo doo doo do do doo do do
Doo doo doo do do doo do do
Doo doo doo do do doo do do
"To hell with you Frisco!" says the boy to his pappy
No flipping coin fate fair's gonna wilt away my dreams
Though time is the key to man's man-infestation
A looking glass for patrons, "I'll have an iced-tea"
What wrong that come my way are cloaked with suspicion
Your wives tales only scare me 'cause they sing from your lips
I'm no damn Quixote bother me no nil no more
There's no other path task from here to the bookstore
Ohhh
Doo doo doo do do doo do do
Doo doo doo do do doo do do
Doo doo doo do do doo do do
In another good year you'll have to polish 'Thine sarcophagus
Though life is, oh
Though life is divine most of us'll only live to the age of 25
So, disassemble your debts you lavishly courted young marionettes
Enchantments turn eyes towards another sweet and sundry sally
So, tighten the strings through your palms so your heroes might move you
And powder your nose and pop a pill for the "Gipper"
For the valor of his brain dismounts to destroy such odious behavior
And the most intrepid of madmen will surely remain alive
Cause it's a pain in the eye for a devil's soft nonsense
Malevolence seeps through the pores of his conscience
And the killers of we are the pilots of Pontius
There's no such Quixote, so give em' what you've got then
It's a pain in the eye for a devil's soft nonsense
It's a pain in the eye for a devil's soft nonsense
It's a pain in the eye for a devil's soft nonsense
It's a pain in the eye for a devil's soft nonsense
Doo doo doo do do doo do do
Doo doo doo do do doo do do
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Writer(s): Joshua Love
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