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Peter's Money

by Peter Kienle

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Mars People 05:50
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Me And Mr. Potatohead In your own sweet way 
Your nose is very red today
 Your eyes are in your belly 
Yet still you are my favorite plastic toy. You’re my favorite root 
Your hair looks like a kiwi fruit
 Your ears are in your belly
 Where have I lost your white plastic mouth and your feet? You’re no food, no
 Not a strange fruit
 But, where are your hands
 Now I understand
 No help without a hand. Can we play today? Oh, even though your hat’s astray Plastic head, my plastic head 
Looks like you had a hard time 
But you can be so sublime
 You’re the best, potato head. I can never tell 
where all your other parts fell lost forever under the bed 
limbs that were taken by our cat 
my old friend now you are gone my old potato head, the best potato head
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Call The Police Last night I was raped by aliens
 They came in an antigravity device 
They landed in my yard ’round one AM 
A president named Carter's seen one, too It might just have been some swamp gas
 But I know what I saw was not from this earth 
They looked like the famous reptilians
 I panicked and passed out right then. Where’s the Sheriff when you are scared
 Of little green men in your back yard 
They trample my plants and screw with my mind 
Can’t you see them, too? 
We went on a trip to Venus and their home 
In Andromeda. 
Call nine-one-one. I blink I seem to remember now 
Some beer after watching “Independence Day” 
An overactive imagination 
Plan nine of an alien invasion. When the sun went up 
And I came down 
Glad that I didn’t call the police. Call the Sheriff when you’re abducted
 But EM just killed your iPhone 
Like Roswell in 1948
 When this whole mess came to life 
A weather balloon, a very bright moon 
Or a conspiracy? Call the Police.
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Money 04:59
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The Tonic 03:46
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Practically Brainwashed I don’t wanna see no dumb stories 
I just wanna learn the facts
 Give me the truth and stop the crap 
And in all categories bullshit attracts us When they say U-F-Os are real
 And creation with its ism has appeal
 A conspiracy lurks everywhere you look 
and we believe what they say Not just the cops are corrupt But even the President All they want is your money and your soul 
We’re doomed and condemned
 We’re screwed E-S-P and The Secret, Loch Ness When George Bush talks to Jesus every day When Bible thumpers are changing the value of PI 
But crop circles stay round 

Why people act like they’re stupid And why they do the cruelest things 
Just because their god tells them so 
Please, use your brain think for your own self Practically brainwashed Drop down your blinders
 Go learn some real Science

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released May 1, 2008

all tracks arranged and produced by Peter Kienle

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