The Flaming Lips
God’s a Wheeler Dealer
I think you're--I think-- no I think--

We're heading on down to the [?]
Six men drunk with a potato peeler
God ain't a god, he's a wheeler dealer
Thought I'd really like 'er, now I wanna keel 'er
Aww

Ain't nobody gonna get my head
All I wanna do is lay in bed
Six men drunk with a potato peeler
...I'd really like 'er, now I wanna keel 'er
[indistinct muttering]

Yaaaagh!
Yaaaargh!

Heading on down to the [?]
Hey man, something on a caterpillar
Don't it really make you wanna feel 'er
Sticking my hand in a [?]

Chugging... chugging on a [?]

Ugh... ugh