Speak to me in succinct song lyrics

I met him in a swamp down in Dagobah
Where it bubbles all the time like a giant carbonated soda
S-O-D-A soda

Scotch and soda, mud in your eye
Baby, do I feel high?
Oh, me, oh, my, do I feel high?

Ah… Star Wars!
Nothing but Star Wars!
Gimme those Star Wars…
don’t let them end!

Ooops. OK, then this:

I was gonna clean my room until I got high
I was gonna get up and find the broom but then I got high
my room is still messed up and I know why (why man?) yea heyy,

  • cause I got high

Heroin, it’s my wife and it’s my life
Because a mainer to my vein
Leads to a center in my head
And then I’m better off than dead

But until then, better off dead
A smile on the lips and a hole in the head
Better off dead, yeah, better than this
Take it away, 'cause there’s nothing to miss

It’s a very short road
From the pinch and the punch
To the paunch and the pouch and the pension
It’s a very short road
To the ten thousandth lunch
And the belch and the grouch and the sigh

Will you still need me, will you still feed me
when I’m sixty-four?

Ready or not
For a love affair
with an old coke-stove
And a wheelchair.

If you wanna hang out, you’ve got to take her out, cocaine
If you wanna get down, down on the ground, cocaine
She don’t lie, she don’t lie, she don’t lie
Cocaine

Early one mornin’ while makin’ the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down

Hey Joe, where you going with that gun in your hand?
Hey Joe, where you going with that gun in your hand?
Goin’ down to shoot my old lady
You know I caught her messin’ 'round with another man

And if I could move I’d get my gun
And put her in the ground
Oh Ruby, don’t take your love to town

I don’t believe in guarded borders and I don’t believe in hate
I don’t believe in generals or their stinking torture states
And when I talk with the survivors of things too sickening to relate
If I had a rocket launcher…I would retaliate

I’ve been set off by a pretty little girl
I’m like a rocket from a bottle shot free
I’ve been just explosive since you lit me

Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night
Then they blew up his house too

Cause I live and breathe this Philadelphia freedom
From the day that I was born I’ve waved the flag

Oh say does that star spangled banner yet wave
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave?

Bravely bold Sir Robin rode forth from Camelot
He was not afraid to die, oh brave Sir Robin
He was not at all afraid to be killed in nasty ways
Brave, brave, brave, brave Sir Robin

Don’t let it be forgot
That once there was a spot
For one brief shining moment
That was known as Camelot.

But I can see you, your brown skin shinin’ in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your sunglasses on, baby
And I can tell you my love for you will still be strong
After the boys of summer have gone