Lyrics:

Lyrics for Everything Zen By Bush


There must be something we can eat

Maybe find another lover

Should I fly to Los Angeles

Find my asshole brother

Minnie(?) mouse has grown up a cow

Dave's on sale again

We kissy kiss in the rear view

We're so bored

You're to blame

Try to see it once my way

Everything zen

Everything zen

I don't think so

Rain dogs howl for the century

A million dollars a steak

As you search for your demi-god

And you fake with a saint

There's no sex in your violence

There's no sex in your violence

Try to see it once my way

Everything zen

Everything zen

I don't think so

I don't believe that Elvis is dead

I don't believe that Elvis is dead

I don't believe that Elvis is, Elvis is

There's no sex in your violence