Lyrics:

Ease Off The Suction
ive Held This Position
for An Hour
wipe The Blood From My Chin
bring Me Some Water

hes Always Happy About Something

it Was 1950
into The Room
its Gray
its Covered With Flowers
he Keeps His Golden Cup
he Makes Jewelry For His Daughter
hes Always Happy About Something

he Hands The Drill To His Son
and He Says Go To It
hes Collected His Share Of Pain
and He Puts You Through It

he Hands The Drill To His Son
and He Tightens The Soder
he Keeps His Golden Cup
he Makes Jewelry For His Daughter

hes Always Happy About Something

he Hands The Drill To His Son
and He Says Go To It
hes Collected His Share Of Pain
when He Puts You Through It
and He Puts You Through It