Asbestos

Don't start with the ugly part,
Don't end with the things
that will make them want to walk away
Tune in at the din again, another price ain't cheap
But somebody's gonna have to pay
Oh yes, you can only guess, what it is, what it was,
don't remember what I had in mind

Shotgunning on a joy ride, coming down the block,
Half-cocked nearly half the time

Give it back, give it back, give it back, g-g-give it back, sing it

One time for the words divine,
And two times for the things
that you hope you never have to say
Three scenes in a dead man's dream,
And the girls tell the boys
that they better fucking run away
Live it up, or g-g-give it up, turn it up, tune it out,
Let it rhyme with the other line

Shotgunning on a joy ride, coming down the block,
Half-cocked nearly all the time

Give it back, give it back, give it back, g-ggive it back, sing it