Crackin' Up
Are you listening?
Can you hear me?
Listen closely
AHHHHHH!
Concrete, bulletproof
Invisible, and fried
You've been looking for a life
But you've got to get high
You can't help but steal
From your family and friends
Our flames grow ignorant
And a means to an end
(End, end, end, end)
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Rushed right through me
You must destroy yourself to get old
I've got to get one of these trees right back to me
Well, it must be the chemistry
The sexual pace of the human race
With dynamite guns and loaded runs
Look at me, I'm high on life
Until I saw it again
AHHHH!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Well, I warned you once, and I warned you twice
And the next time I tell you, it ain't gonna be so nice
So you better listen up, and you better listen good
Cuz the world is crackin' up just like a broken piece of wood
You got your rats in the desert on an empty piece of land
Gonna blow each other up for what's under the sand
So you grab a little pipe, and it'll take it all away
But the world's still crackin' and nothin' gonna change
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Feels good!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Feels good!
Crackin' up!
This is what you want
Crackin' up!
This is what you get
Can you hear me?
Listen closely
AHHHHHH!
Concrete, bulletproof
Invisible, and fried
You've been looking for a life
But you've got to get high
You can't help but steal
From your family and friends
Our flames grow ignorant
And a means to an end
(End, end, end, end)
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Rushed right through me
You must destroy yourself to get old
I've got to get one of these trees right back to me
Well, it must be the chemistry
The sexual pace of the human race
With dynamite guns and loaded runs
Look at me, I'm high on life
Until I saw it again
AHHHH!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Well, I warned you once, and I warned you twice
And the next time I tell you, it ain't gonna be so nice
So you better listen up, and you better listen good
Cuz the world is crackin' up just like a broken piece of wood
You got your rats in the desert on an empty piece of land
Gonna blow each other up for what's under the sand
So you grab a little pipe, and it'll take it all away
But the world's still crackin' and nothin' gonna change
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Feels good!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Crackin' up!
Feels good!
Crackin' up!
This is what you want
Crackin' up!
This is what you get
Credits
Writer(s): Alien Jourgensen, Paul G. Barker, Christopher John Connelly
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