Daniel

i like writing bad country songs, but i don't like listening to it all that much, go figure. ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ Flying down this dusty trail, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ My rocket shoes burn the fires of hell, ------------------------------------------------------------ -------------------------- I just can't seem to leave behind, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ The little man inside my mind. ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ Full flavor cigarettes and air guitar, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ Satan and his pals aren't very far, behind... ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ But they don't got what we got, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ We got Richard Grieco's Robot, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ Yeah. ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ I've got a friend in, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ You've got a friend in, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ We've got a friend in Richard Grieco's robot, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ As he tears away at his synthetic skin, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ He say’s “yeah man it’s been wearin’ thin”, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ He stops and turns then looks away, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ He says I’m goin’ back to keep that devil at bay. ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ My rocket shoes are overheating, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ But Satan and his pals are retreating, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ My kerosene lamp is growing dim, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ I'll always remember to cherish him, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ Yeah! ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ I've got a friend in Richard Grieco's, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ You've got a friend in Richard Grieco's, ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------ We've got a friend in Richard Grieco's robot.