Ground Vision Lyrics by Drive45
Crashed a clunker, broke the bumper, Whacked my thunker, pinched the bumper,
Just enough to get home, you can’t say I never
Lost a big bone, bombed my big tongue, Wore the big cone, barked a big crow,
Got left at home, all alone, you can’t say I never
Picked the dipstick, dipped the dipstick, Left my lipstick on the sipstick,
TMJ, third’s my job, you can’t say I never
Bounced a gumball, dropped a bounce ball, Walked a mountain, think I can smile,
Not sure if clay could fix my flaws, you can’t say I never
You can’t say I never went to school
can’t say I never broke my arm, took ***, kissed fists of the tool who
Took the *** instead of *** in the pool who
Hold your horses, hold your horses, I’ll keep holding down the corpses
Don’t expect me to let go and sign my solices
Cause the only straight up ones I’ll possibly endorse is
I understand your problems, our hearts ask, hands to put through
That’s why I stand to gather around, Just to get to get to get to glance,
A glance at what my eyes have found on the ground
A glance is what you shall get, Just sit tight
Alright, there’s something not quite right or something
They just don’t know how I feel, They just don’t get it
Little bit by little bit, A little bit by little bit,
I’m in a bad shape, no one ever took it, Make me forget that I’m sick of it,
I’m sick of it, I’m sick of stuck and think of it,
A little bit of baby playing monkey, I’m a little wimpy,
Some more other monkeys, I’m finally dancing,
That one was another little monkey, But it wouldn’t even matter,
Shucks, I’m shy, Oh what a perfect admission,
To put you up and give the crown to fiction,
Maybe you can see it in my eyes,
But I’m trying cause I’m a sandwich,
You walk on out the beach when you wonder,
How have all these clocks gone by,
You can’t say I never tried,
And true,
It’s hard to never find you,
And it’s so hard to talk,
When you always chew your chalk,
It’s hard work minding all this business,
But I don’t know what this business is,
But I don’t know how to rest this leg,
But I don’t know what this omelet is,
But I can’t unbreak this egg,
But I don’t know what this business is,
All I know is how to cut my teeth,
And that ticks and pisses me off,
Cause my teeth are burned, I can’t see,
So if the ground gets you,
Just look me up,
And I’ll look down,
And if the frown drains the juice,
I’ll tell you what,
I’ll rest my gut,
I understand,
Your problems,
Our hearts have hit,
So prepare,
Let’s,
Don’t you, I’m so glad to be,
Oh, yeah, wow, would you look at the time,
Uh, let me, uh, let’s see,
Hold on, I’ve got,
Another perfect condition,
To put you off and give the ground to tension,
Maybe you can see it in my eyes,
The chalk is on the sandwich you walk on,
At the beach when you wonder,
How’d you cry with those dry eyes,
You can’t say I never tried,
And true,
These words will never find you,
It gets so hard to talk,
When you always chew your chalk
