Lyrics:

I dont wanna put another thought in my head. The hummingbird is cleared for maintenance, evacuating long after it made no sense. Its not so much a load and stay any more as a gotta-get-down-the-road-before-the- temperature-soars. I dont wanna put a little thought in your head. Diplomacy goes even better with drinks (until the big city trees began to shrink.) its not so much a load out and stay anymore its gotta get down the road before the snarling traffic roars. I dont wanna ask you, What you got in your head? Im not gonna ask you a whole bunch of questions. OK, we agree to disagree.... Giving up....Giving Up the Embassy is a whole lot better than, The Embassys Surrendering. Flying home under the approval of the stars, I couldnt be more at home with the way things are so hard. Its not so much a load-out and stay anymore its a gotta get down the road before the confetti cannon blows with litigious force. I dont wanna ask you, What you got in your head? I dont wanna ask you, Whatcha been thinking? I dont wanna put another thought in my head. I dont wanna put another thought in my head.