The Future Is X-Rated

Matthew Good Band

Album: The Time of Grunge Durasi: 3:44

There's holes up in the sky

The Devil punched down to the monkeys

And now they've got drive through

And a video store where there used to be real live actors

Used to ride around here

Up on my high horse

With all the other good little butcher boys

A plagiarist of course

So roll over sweet thing

Like a nuclear reprisal inbound from outer space

There's a comparison here I'm trying to swing

God damn it's deafening!

Wish you'd shut up about everything

The future is X-rated

There's holes up in the sky

And no one's seen your son in days

And things just keep getting weirder and weirder

And now Christmas is for shopping

And the Shopping God is everything

So roll over and lose it

'Cause power's just another one of those things, baby

It's pointless if you ain't gonna use it

God damn it's deafening!

Wish you'd shut up about everything

The future is X-rated

Okay, I'm taking my clothes off, are you ready?

Mmm, oh yeah, oh baby

Ooh, you want me to take my pants off?

You're a saucy little monkey boy!

Used to ride around here on my high, high horse

(Moaning)

God damn it's deafening!

Wish you'd would shut up, you'd shut up, you'd shut up

The future is X-rated

(Moaning)

Okay I don't know what else to say