On and on and on and on and on and on   Like you even know what's going on   Into this world that i'm drawn, they'll kill you before you're born   They'll porn your soul to be number one   You say it's old fashioned same old song   That's how your mother likes it all night long      And if    She says how to feel   Don't even talk about it      We could stay at home man   Call the skag and bone man   Dig our grave out with a spoon   Then in the morning picking flowers   ??for hours   Til the sun becomes the moon   You say its old fashioned, well one thing i know   That's how your mother likes it, now watch my boy go      Yes its real   Like your next meal   Dont even talk about it      "Shit!, we've fucked it all up man   we've fucked it all up   we've missed half the song out (very nice)"      Its real   Like your next meal   Dont even talk about it