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