Well I don't like the clothes that your wearing
Or that thing that your hair did
Oh I think I'm too nice, for nice nice feelings
And I don't care about the things that I read
If they don't happen to me man, I'm here feeling nice
Such a nice nice feeling
And what should I care for, when it all means nothing to me?
The plants and the trees
Cold as ice
What a nice nice feeling
I hear that someday that lord I'll be a cancer
That covers the clouds up to pillage and rape
Come next sunday we'll pray for disaster, oh no! oh ya!
We'll pray for your god and we'll pay him in praise
Pay him nice nice feelings
White lie lie lie lie
White lie, white lying again
Things ain't what you said man, fictitious is right
But it's nice, nice feeling
So nice, so bright
Tonight's the night for a nice nice feeling
Is it alright, is it allright if I sit here?
If I keep pouring my brains out do you think you'd mind
Cause it's nice nice feeling