Flick - Lambchop

I can flick a cigarette butt 
Further and with more accuracy 

Lots of practice, i guess 
Someday we will all be editors 

That jumps around from person to person 
And bites you on the ass 
A certain static is required 
The albino butterfly 
Thank you thank you very much 
Little spiders making little webs 
Nuts is what you have become 
Kind of fractured of the facts 

Dylan and drugs and the sweat bee 
Shake and stretch the stiffness out 

Exercise? Not right now 
Applauded for your idleness 

Connects to a power line 
That runs over my head 
In the cool wet morning air 
As we sit under a tree 
Thank you thank you very much 
Little spiders making little webs 
Nuts is what you have become 
Kind of fractured of the facts 

An upsidedown wire heart 
Being sucked into a periscope 
Still the mind is dull 
Like you need another excuse 
Your thoughts lift like a fog 
As the sun burns it away 
A soft ball and a stick 
And the imprint that it makes 
Like a chamber from a gun 
After the shooting's done 
This is what you have become 
Now make something out of it