I Miss My Lung (2000)
Another Sunday morning
another boring day
Another lonely sunrise
takes my breath away
I miss my lung
I thought you'd never leave me
god how I was wrong
A part of me is missing
It seems it's been so long
I miss my lung
After all the songs are sung
I miss my lung
I tried to forget you
And live with my regrets
I tried not to miss you
I recall your lovely breath
I miss my lung
As vital as the sun
I miss my lung
Worse than a broken heart
Worse than a poison tongue
Worse than an evil eye
Is you missing lung
I took you for granted
It's ended up in tears
I miss you more than showers
It's been about a year
I loved you like no other
How can I live on?
I hope that you can hear me
It's for you I wrote this song
Go
Walking by myself oh how I wish with someone else
Oh we could be so strong
It didn't have to happen if I bought myself a gun
He would have been on the run
What fun
'cause he's a fucking genius
He's a genius a fucking genius
He's a genius he's a genius
A fucking genius
Walk away if your reactions are gone
I can't believe he thinks this is fun
I would love to be inside his head
If it's empty there's no room for me to
kick out both his eyeballs, and punch out both his ears
I'll find the braincell that he's got
Play ten-pin bowls and fuck it up
But it doesn't matter, It doesn't matter a bit because
He's a fucking genius
He's a genius a fucking genius
He's a genius he's a genius
A fucking genius
His intellect is far beyond you and me
He's so smart he can't even speak
I wish I understood all that he knows
Just hit me and I'll understand
the word he yells from his car as he drives along
If only I had studied more I might have known the origins of
maarmumarr
He can lecture with his fists
He's pissed and he's a fucking genius
He's a genius a fucking genius
He's a genius he's a genius
A fucking genius
He's a genius he's a genius
A fucking genius
- Well
- What do you reckon?
- I reckon it goes like this, one... two... three...
Oh mom
I was always wondering why
I was into sports so mom
I was always wondering why
I was playing after school
I'm into sports mom and also I am
In the locker room with the boys
I'm in the shower and I drop the soap every time
Homos uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh
Homos no one knows a homo like us
We love homos oh yeah?
Oh yeah
Lesbians are cool
Straights and fools
Lesbians rule the scene but the homos are the coolest of the cool
Homos uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh
Homos uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh
They always come through the window
Through the back door
Through the front
Homos uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh
- Oh happy birthday Gordy
- Thanks mate