Lifter Puller - Na**au Coliseum (Live From The Triple Rock 6/7/03) lyrics

I've got a picture of us as soph*mores I'm in a sportcoat, you're in a stupor You still look super, just super sonic Kind of bionic, it's sort of ironic I was impressed, you fell out of your dress You fell off of the porch swing, we were kind of a mess We were kind of uncertain as to where we should kiss Didn't think that you'd diss me Did you sleep with that hippie? And i've got a feeling like i'm in the beatles Bigger than jesus, i'm getting shot at It's getting hectic, there's so much traffic I might never get it, it's behind the buildings It's guarded by cameras, studied by doctors Wrapped up in plastic, it sleeps at the airport Skips all its cla**es, skips like a record Used to be better, do you remember? Used to have visions, used to believe em Haven't done any heavy stuff since the na**au coliseum I was standing in my sister's raincoat, you said that i looked debonair The long island cops, they pulled off the top They were wastin those longhairs, i just happened to be there when the Guy selling domestics got himself busted, he didn't have a license Couldn't be trusted The girl selling t-shirts was kind of a freaker, first she gets handcuffed They started to beat her, i was so angry, you had just left me They had her pinned down, it was so easy, gotta admit it I can't forget it, i don't regret it That i got some kicks in And every hippie that goes home bloody feels like a martyr back in the city Or in new jersey and not manhatten, or in the hamptons, back on campus And out in boston and out in cambridge and out in brookline, back in brooklyn And on the east coast, the carolinas, and in virginia and in memphis In the twin cities and on the west coast and in alaska and coasta rica And in jamaica and in miami, i wanna f** you, i wanna f** you Out on long island