Rodeo lyrics

Fav, Les Savy Fav, Les Savy Fav, that's our name! The first crack was invisible, the second crack tears this thing apart. The accident was at the rodeo. We've got a problem at our camp, we've got a problem with our math. We want to figure something out, we always have to write it down. Gigantic spaces between the lines, leave too much room to hypothesize- If they ask us we'll have to blame our dads. We've got a problem at our camp, we've got a problem with our math. We want to figure something out, we always have to write it down, noun. Down, Noun. Down, Noun. Cheerio's like red blood cells. My bowl is full.