Original lyrics

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Hey baby can I borrow your car I wanna drive into a wall and makes us two-dimensional and By the way I need your credit I need to to get my penial gland recalssified and Years ago on the plains of north America there weren't no about nothing And you could pay a guy to get a horse to stomp you on the head Life is hard and it's harder when you harder At least when your subconscious seems to like it harder Go ahead Break my neck Take the fluid from my spine Put it in a mason jar and give it to a child Tell them to recreate me in a couple hundred years when we're all dead Kiss my wife, tell her I love her Tell her she was the only thing that made me stop thinking 'bout The plains of north America The great plains of north America Go ahead Break my neck Take the fluid from my spine Put it in a mason jar and give it to a child Give it to a child