Released on November 26, 2002
[Busdriver]
Typewriter, type writer, type, type, type
Typewriter, type type type type
[Busdriver and Radioinactive]
Put the piece of paper in the the little sauce and get the drizzle drops from the ink cartridges
[?]
But I can't swim fast on this tree trimmed raft
That I constructed from the vines I collected from the landscaper
And traded my newspaper for some sandpaper
Hey, let him in, he's a [?] for David Lеtterman
Dear Leathеrface encased a letter that's lowercase
And I swear that's a shoulder brace and a shoulder holster full of rattlesnakes
Breaking news story of a crimefighting novelist his way out of another bad review
Reupholster all of the rollercoasters with a bag of
[Radioinactive]
[Busdriver]
If you've read this, it's too late I've thrown my inner child from the dresser drawer
[Radioinactive]
Dear, Tipper Gore welcome to Jamaica
[Busdriver]
Have them carried away
[Radioinactive]
Secretary of the of the name of Mary J
Couldn't sign me because I am an immigrant
[Busdriver]
Got tissues in my ear
Drinkin' a bear keg, passed out, woke up, had my nipples piereced
Had a whole new experience when I opened my with crystal shears
[Busdriver and Radinoactive]
Plastic silverware, hyphen, marketing, exclamation point, napkins, paper clips, asterisk, Altoids, apostrophe, back simile, backspace, hyphen, semi-colon, excalmation point, cubcile, Coffee breath, and the paperclips, altoids
[Busdriver and Radioinactive]
Put a piece of paper
And even Ostrich heads
The paper was invented by the Chinese, made the guy sneeze from the gunpowder
Whose grandpappy was a fur trader
We deserve papers, 'cause we reserve acres of rainforests
Hold on
Although the percentage of the APR is higher than a flying fortress
Don't scorch me like you're tying torches to the dying orphans
How about this I'll trade you this banana peel
Unless you're chewing on the rarest view and have the finest view
Unless your parents sell drugs
Carpet torn in my Harvard dorm
And we harvest corn and other produce and manufacture phone booths
I'm a typewriter sleuth and I fight Moother Goose in a knightrider suit with a hot bowl of soup
And I'll come find you if you're a high-wire act 'cause my tire's flat
We still roll through with our phonebooks and our typewriters
[Busdriver]
'Cause I sky write in longhand
I can type 30,000 words per minute
My tie dye shirt and the crosshairs of the tiefighter
Nothing but spacebars on my typewriter 'cause I sky write in longhand
Nothing but spacebars on my typewriter 'cause I sky write in longhand
Nothing but spacebars on my typewriter 'cause I sky write in longhand
Nothing but spacebars on my typewriter 'cause I sky write in longhand