Lyrics:

Looking For The Buttercups
and I Won't Say Too Much
and Then It Comes A New Disease
and I Won't Let It Grow
but How Many Roads
have You, You Used For Gold
another Race, Another Speed
so Don't Hold Back
sixteen Little Seconds And You Won't Stop
running 'round The Track
for, Forgive Me 'cause I Can't Leave
oh, Uh, Oh, Where Do We Go
and How Long Will It Take To Slow
before We Slide, Before We Slide
before We Slide, Before We Slide
butterflies And Pickle Bums
and I Really Couldn't Give A Fuck
am I Close To Treatment
or Can I Now Go Out In The Rain
who Will See With Me
that We'll Never Ever Leave This Pool
oh, Uh, Oh, Where Do We Go
and How Long Will It Take To Slow
before We Slide, Before We Slide
before We Slide, Before We Slide
i Have To Say, That It's, It's Not Too Late
i Have To Say, You Can Never Help Out Too Late
i Must Explain, That It's All Sober Now
chocked Water Is Now All Squirting Out
pile It Up And Sit On It Next Week
'cause We All Live Our Lives Together In The Bleak