The Flaming Lips
Maximum Dream for Evil Knievel
[Verse 1]
Well, we're standing' in the kitchen
And we're cooking us some chicken
And the house is burning' down
And we don't really care

[Verse 2]
See the children of the dealers
They're all kissing their dead daddies
And their eyes are seeing' backwards
They can't hear but they can sigh

[Bridge]
Exploding butterflies hit and run
Evil Knievel jumped the gun

[Verse 3]
Well, as far as I'm concerned
They all do it 'cause they wanna
So don't come around my backyard
Smoking' marijuana