Текстове на песни: Ben Weasel. These Ones Are Bitter. Sour All Over.

Hey Jeanette: don't forget, when you hear that little voice in your head telling you what to do... It's okay, but don't wait; you'll be sorely disappointed if you mess it up this time too. It seems you're always finding reasons to ignore the voice of reason. You don't drive an SUV or vote Republican and everybody knows it. Hey Jeanette, don't forget, in a post-modern culture you can't be expected to care. When in doubt whip it out: Blame the corporate media whenever life don't seem fair. It seems you're always finding reasons to ignore the voice of reason. No-one's ever heard your favorite bands - if no-one ever does then they can't sell out. It all turns on originality (carefully cultivated). Nobody ever thinks they'll ever be what they most hated. Hey Jeanette, don't forget that in all your confusion there are some things that won't ever change. Like the way you can pray for a beautiful day and be happy when it ends up raining. You're sour all over baby.