other people's songs

That night at Kim's, when that guy ripped us off
We borrowed a gun to get him
We were so pissed off we shot his leg
He was a dick, anyway

It felt good to burn
Felt like a movie star
When you hold my slippery brain
Kiss my forehead

All summer long we refused to die
We just slept and fucked and got high
And all we'd steal
We lit up on the Ferris wheel

Felt good to burn
I Felt like a movie star
When you hold my slippery brain
Kiss my forehead

And all your dreams, oh God rest your soul
I saw through the hole in your head
But we couldn't have been dead
'Cause you stood up in bed and said,
"I wasn't wavin' goodbye, I was sayin' hello."

It felt good to burn
Felt like a movie star
When you hold my slippery brain
Kiss my forehead

The Flaming Lips, Felt Good To Burn