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No candidate would I support
His platform could I endorse
Another accomplice slinging dirt
Campaign promises falling short
I don't belong to any race
Pledge allegiance to a place
No borderline in the sand I'd trace
I'm just a sucker for a pretty face
Uncomfortable in the realm of the political
Position's always been a little left of cynical
I'm fundamentally for the individual
Preoccupied purely with the physical

When heavy is the weight of the world
And the river runs a little too deep
Like a hound dog chasing a bird
Sometimes a certain tom's gotta peep
I'm a peek-a-boy, looking at girls
And I think I like, I think I like, I like what I see

I don't wanna find religion
Or another man's opinion
I Can't choose what's not my decision
When there's only one under the sun
There's no need to be denied
Chew before swallowing pride
I want to live so let me die
Oh by the way, what's your sign?

Can't comprehend the meaning of the metaphysical
I'd rather leave that to your so-called intellectual
But what I do know I know feels only natural
I'm just a red-blooded heterosexual

When heavy is the weight of the world
And the river runs a little too deep
Like a dirty water doggin' a bird
Sometimes a certain tom's he gotta peep
I'm a peek-a-boy, looking at girls
And I think I like, I think I like, I like what I see

(Guitar Solo)

When heavy is the weight of the world
And the river runs a little too deep
Like a dirty water doggin' a bird
Sometimes a certain tom's he gotta peep
I'm a peek-a-boy, looking at girls
And I think I like, like a hound dog, chasin' a bird

And I think I like
A dirty water dog
And I think I like, I think I like, I like what I see
No candidate would I support    His platform could I endorse    Another accomplice slinging dirt    Campaign promises falling short    I don't belong to any race    Pledge allegiance to a place    No borderline in the sand I'd trace    I'm just a sucker for a pretty face    Uncomfortable in the realm of the political    Position's always been a little left of cynical    I'm fundamentally for the individual    Preoccupied purely with the physical       When heavy is the weight of the world    And the river runs a little too deep    Like a hound dog chasing a bird    Sometimes a certain tom's gotta peep    I'm a peek-a-boy, looking at girls    And I think I like, I think I like, I like what I see       I don't wanna find religion    Or another man's opinion    I Can't choose what's not my decision    When there's only one under the sun    There's no need to be denied    Chew before swallowing pride    I want to live so let me die    Oh by the way, what's your sign?       Can't comprehend the meaning of the metaphysical    I'd rather leave that to your so-called intellectual    But what I do know I know feels only natural    I'm just a red-blooded heterosexual       When heavy is the weight of the world    And the river runs a little too deep    Like a dirty water doggin' a bird    Sometimes a certain tom's he gotta peep    I'm a peek-a-boy, looking at girls    And I think I like, I think I like, I like what I see       (Guitar Solo)       When heavy is the weight of the world    And the river runs a little too deep    Like a dirty water doggin' a bird    Sometimes a certain tom's he gotta peep    I'm a peek-a-boy, looking at girls    And I think I like, like a hound dog, chasin' a bird       And I think I like    A dirty water dog    And I think I like, I think I like, I like what I see