*sings Please Remain Calm by cloud cult* His Sunday best includes the helmet of an astronaut Tablecloth cape, embroidered number 8 sayin' "I am a probe man, I am a probe man" Dancin' to the beat of a mother coming down, sing it
Please remain calm Please remain calm
It's hard to tell the difference of a prophet from a crackpot I wouldn't blame you if you'd rather stay in bed We'd go smilin', we'd go down smilin' Dancin' to the beat of a mother coming down, take it
Please remain calm Please remain calm Calm
This is a test of the emergency broadcasting system This is a test, this is only a test You can stand single file, put your head between your legs You can stop drop and roll 'cause this is only a test, kick it
We were shootin at a mound of dirt Well nothing was broken nothing was hurt But I probably really should have been at work But if my free time's gone would you promise me this that you will
Please bury me with it Please bury me with it
Well as sure as planets come I know that they end And if I'm here when that happens just promise me this my friend
Please bury me with it I just don't need none of that mad max bullsh*t
Well the suit got tight and it split at the seams But I kept it out of habit and I kept it real clean But if it's getting faded, if it's runnin' outta thread Could you do this for me my friend?
Please bury me with it Please bury me with it
Well we moved to the left and we moved to the right And sure as hell we stayed out almost every single night But if the party's over, if the fun has to end Could you do this for me my friend, would you just
Please bury me with it Please bury me with it
Good news for people who love bad news We've lost the plot and we just can't choose We are hummingbirds who are just not willing to move And that's good news for people who love bad news We are hummingbirds who lost the plot And we will not move We have good news for anyone Who loves bad news
We were aiming for the moon, we were shooting at the stars But the kids were just shooting at the buses and the cars So dont drink the water, dont you breathe the air And if its gotten to that point then I have to declare
Please bury me with it Please bury me with it
Well fads they come and fads they go And God I love that rock and roll Well the point was fast but it was too blunt to miss Life handed us a paycheck, we said "We worked harder than this!"
Please bury me with it Please bury me with it
Oh sh*t now!
We are hummingbirds who are just not willing to move And there's good news for people who love bad news
We are hummingbirds who lost the plot And we will not move We have great news for anyone who loves bad news