I've got fourteen million years 'til my head falls down   With a bigger guy sitting the shoulder   Ask me how I got the ball, how the hell I got the rest of them   Who sat round      Forty years, two backs and backs and one who cannot skip the rut   And ride, ride, ride   Ask me how big of a rifle   Now there's got to be a bigger surviver      Oh, I can feel you out there   But I can't feel you      I got acrobats and magnets   And locked up bigger   I can be   Please hold some as I dive      Automatic, retroactive, piece of Berlin, mint condition, dozen dollar, flatter the power      Answer me, no questions cause I cannot again again   A team of squirrel breeds   Ask me how big of a rifle   Now there's got to be a bigger surviver      Oh, I can feel you out there   But I can't see you at all      For any other man that will be fine   Wrap me up, and I'll do it all the time   For any other man that will be fine   Oh, wrap me up cause I do it all the time      Something in my head keeps saying go on up, and go on up, and go, let's go   Little kid that's sitting there saying go on up, and go on up, and go, let's go   Refuse to be the back seat of your operation go on up, and go, let's go   Ask be how big of a genius now there's got to be for he believes us      I can feel you out there   But I can't see you at all      For any other man that will be fine   Oh, wrap me up cause I'll do it all the time   For any other man that will be fine   Oh, wrap me up, and I'll do it all the time      I can't see the hand before my face   I just want to see the light of day   What's all the records at all any one and every one   What's all the records at all any one and every one