Album : S.C.I.E.N.C.E.
Clean Lyric
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On my way home, police car pulled me over
After they left, I puttered out of gas
Triple-A' came, but my card was expired

I had to walk home and of course
It rained half the time
I tried to get some shut eye
Then I was abducted

They put cold things in my butt
They sampled a bit of my D.N.A.
They left me on top of my sheets
I dreamt I went potty then woke up drenched in me

This day sucked the hardest ever
I woke up on the wrong side of the bed today
A little bit less than nothing would go my way
I got up to toss my soiled sheets

The hallway was dark and I stubbed my big toe
It was then that I sensed the irony
(Burning me)
Then I heard the voice say
"Come sail aboard S.S. Nepenthe"

I suppose I'm to blame for getting pulled over
I guess I'm the culprit for running out of gas
Let's assume I'm the guy who didn't pay his 'Triple-A' fee
In actuality, I let the zetas probe me

Yesterday was all my fault
I let negativity get the better of me
Thank goodness for the bathtubs and suds
They temporarily set free this quandary
On my way home, police car pulled me over   After they left, I puttered out of gas   Triple-A' came, but my card was expired      I had to walk home and of course   It rained half the time   I tried to get some shut eye   Then I was abducted      They put cold things in my butt   They sampled a bit of my D.N.A.   They left me on top of my sheets   I dreamt I went potty then woke up drenched in me      This day sucked the hardest ever   I woke up on the wrong side of the bed today   A little bit less than nothing would go my way   I got up to toss my soiled sheets      The hallway was dark and I stubbed my big toe   It was then that I sensed the irony   (Burning me)   Then I heard the voice say   "Come sail aboard S.S. Nepenthe"      I suppose I'm to blame for getting pulled over   I guess I'm the culprit for running out of gas   Let's assume I'm the guy who didn't pay his 'Triple-A' fee   In actuality, I let the zetas probe me      Yesterday was all my fault   I let negativity get the better of me   Thank goodness for the bathtubs and suds   They temporarily set free this quandary
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