Il testo della Aging orange

I'm palm palm head - and i wrote one good song - but that was almost 20 years ago - i tried and i tried to follow it up - but you know how those sophomore jinxes go - so i became quite bitter - as sales dropped like flies - no one likes these dumb songs - of racing cars and spies - maybe it's my ape drape - or hippies in my band - but now we only tour in arizona - or japan - so after much thought - and a panel of experts - i came up with a brilliant little plan - i'll take out my frustrations - on one of these ungrateful new punk rock bands - 'cause i invented socks - and i invented gravy - i made up the cotton gin - but no one ever paid me - why beat a dead horse - with a career that is cursed? - i'll just sue for royalties - on things i thought of first - back in ancient egypt - many pharaohs went to jail - for misappropriation - of my phrigian scale - i said listen to tutankhamen - you're driving me insane - it's obvious those bellies - are all dancing to bloodstains - i figured out you owe me - and please try not to laugh - but every time i hear it - i get one more golden calf - so i've bitten off - a sizable chunk - of the hands of the people - with the food - now i'm confined to the pages of flipside - a graveyard of punk rock's 35 year old dudes - 'cause i invented socks - and i invented gravy - i made up the cotton gin - but no one ever paid me - why beat a dead horse - with a career that is cursed? - i'll just sue for royalties - on things i thought of first - palm palm! - palm palm! - palm palm! - ape drape! - ape drape! - poodle head! - poodle head!