On and on and on and on and on and on
Like you even know what´s going on
Into this world that I´m drawn
They´ll kill you before you´re born
They´ll porn your soul to be number one

You say it´s old fashioned same old song
That´s how your mother likes it all night long

And if she says how to feel
Don´t even talk about it

We could stay at home man
Call the skag and bone man
Dig our grave out with a spoon
Then in the morning picking flowers
Spirit up for hours
Til the sun becomes the moon

You say it´s old fashioned, well one thing I know
That´s how your mother likes it, now watch my boy go

Yes it´s real, it´s like your next meal
Don´t even talk about it

"Shit!, we´ve fucked it all up man
we´ve fucked it all up
we´ve missed half the song out (very nice)"

It´s real like your next meal
Don´t even talk about it