Lyrics:

you think

you think

you think too much I think

I think you think too much I think

I think you don't know what you're talking about

you do, you do

I must be honest I hate [hit?] this stone [slower?] street [story straight?]

I park all ready to be robbed by people that I meet

I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I hear

I know, I know, I know, got nothing to fear

you keep pushing

you keep pushing

pushy, pushy

don't push me

I'm an insect

I'm a figment

I'm a chief as a genuine minion

imaginations

imaginations

imagine my frustrations

I think [you pick?] a fight with a .45 caliber

won't [Lord?] help you

it was a dismal rain that cooled the hut [hot?]

when it trickled down we all saw spots

float over... float over

now I've been in jail for a million years

got all these people holding me back

I know, I know

I must be honest I hate this stone street

I park all ready to be robbed by people

I know, I know

and I'm growing tried

I'm growing tired

it's my favorite mangle

a fanciful tangle

that went down like the [V-neck?] fantastic spastic

[phonetic/fanatic/frenetic spasm?]

spasms and spasms

suffer the death of what you are

it's now, it's now

suffer the death of what you were

has no effect on a hard-boiled world

warm weary eyed

_?_ catskill world

you must follow blind

just shoot a pigeon-holed pigeon

you're waiting to be sheave

just like you sheave that grazes all over your face

and you've got the urge to be a lightning bolt

and you've got the urge to be a lightning bolt

I've gotta tell you I just don't know

I've gotta tell you I just don't know

what the fuck you're trying to say

what the fuck, man

what the fuck you trying to say

just sit there and shut your mouth

just sit there and shut up