Going Equipped 歌词

We got the poisons, we got the towels We got the headsets, we got the flowers and the owls We got the shovels, we got the gloves We had the visions, we got approval from above We licked the mirror, we fed the swine No use pretending that it wasn't a good time It was a riot of cheese and string (Was always gonna be a messy kind of thing) We got the moisture, we got the cup There is no question - we got the pressure pushing up We got the laquer, we got the beer We have the makings of a phenomenon right here We had the lecture, we did the tour We saw the slack mechanic with his terrible allure We got the sugar, we got the tongs We know the verse and chorus to a thousand happy songs We got the sirens, we got the chimes We have the motives for such enthusiastic crimes We had the Ice Age and now the feast We're spooning fondue with the surgeon and the priest We got the plasma, we got the chrome Slo-mo explosions in an exstasy of foam We got the litmus, we got the trowels Anticipation percolating through the bowels