Doin' the Cockroach

I was in heaven, I was in hell
 Believe in neither but fear them as well
 This one's a doctor, this one's a lawyer
 This one's a cash fiend taking your money
 Back of the Metro, ride on the Greyhound
 Drunk on the Amtrak, please shut up
 Another rider, he was a talker
 Talking 'bout TV, please shut up
 This one's a crazer, daydreaming disaster
 The origin of junk food, rutting through garbage
 Tasty but worthless, dogs eat their own shit
 We're doin' the cockroach, yeah
 Doin' the cockroach, yeah
 Doin' the cockroach, yeah
 Yeah, alright, not bad
 Doin' the cockroach, yeah
 Doin' the cockroach, yeah
 Yeah, alright, not bad
 Doin' the cockroach, yeah
 Doin' the cockroach, yeah
 Yeah, alright, not bad, not bad at all
 One year, 20 years, 40 years, 50 years down the road in your life
 You'll look in the mirror and say, "My parents are still alive"
 You move your mouth, you shake your tongue, you vibrate my eardrums
 You're saying words, but you know I ain't listening
 You're walking down the street
 Your face, your lips, your hips, your eyes, they meet
 You're not hungry though
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 Well, late last winter down below the equator
 They had a summer that would make you blister
 Oh, my mind is all made up so I'll have to
 Well, late last winter down below the equator
 They had a summer that would make you blister
 Oh, my mind is all made up, so I'll have to
 Well, late last winter down below the equator
 They had a summer that would make you blister
 And oh, my mind is all, oh, my mind is all
 Oh, my mind is all made up so I'll have to sleep in it