Hunting Large Cats From Helicopters

Balancing your face in the presence of others May hold the ship up for a while I'm hunting large cats from a helicopter as water slips off the balconies sides So if you want to get out clean and go somewhere Need a wooden Jesus there by your side If it's blue or blue you crave Your cueing up at the end of some line I've got nothing on my mind I've got nothing on my mind I've got nothing on my mind I'm hunting large cats from a helicopter Hunting large cats from a helicopter here While water slipped over the balconies sides Hress play on decay Hit me up at the right time I've got nothing on my mind I've got nothing on my mind I've got nothing on my mind Hunting large cats from a helicopter So if you want to go somewhere get out clean I'm not it Taste of strawberries in your dreams I'm mad Ruin me now I've been ahead all my life I've been ahead all my life yeah Call me cancer Call me a slave of things that wither and die I'm rated high or highest number Run a cut off finger over my lips Tear down the satellite dish Lucky odd little number If you would like to get out clean and go somewhere Need a wooden Jesus there by your side If it's blue or blue you crave Your cueing up at the end of some line The end of some line So if you want to get out clean and go somewhere Need a wooden jesus there by your side If it's blueberries or pills you crave You're cueing up in the right line