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 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