The Ceiling Is Bendin' - 2018 Remaster

Well, it's midnight in a liquor store
 In Texas on Halloween
 Salvador Dali watches
 From his window in a dream
 Jesus is a rock star
 Who destroys all he sees
 Godzilla is a cowboy
 Who is dressed up as a queen
 She isn't as depressed as she used to be
 Come on over here, my dear
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 Well, I hold my head real still
 So I can't see very far
 They got all these Vietnamese
 Heads stuffed into jars
 They got all these things
 That makes them look like they're way in
 They use polyethylene plastics
 On their bodies instead of skin
 She isn't as depressed as she used to be
 Come on over here, my dear
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 If I had someone to talk to
 Well I wouldn't mind so much
 But it takes so long to get there
 Can't remember where I was
 And I wouldn't mind to talk to you
 Even if I could
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 The ceiling is binding' on my telephone
 Everything's getting' weird
 And my skin falls from my bones