Testo Dumb Fun

Power score, kick the dirt

Sick of being good

Twice removed, love can kill

Crack up in the sun
On again, off again

I am on my side

Idiot philosophy

that is really, that is really

Dumb



This record's over finally

Much too good for me
Guitar murder, be a hero

Jump in front of a gun

Get the ice, bad appetite

Love to have the blues

Your true love is fuckin' around

and oh we did have, oh we had such

Fun



Dumb



How do I get a foot in your door?

How do you turn this on?

Had a heart by accident

did you have it all along?

Slave to the single chief executive

officer of the song

Hate your job, love your stuff

If you think that's living you are

Wrong