juice

A song about the morning ritual of imbibing caffeine, nicotine, vitamins, mood controllers, etc... just to reach human.

© 1996 CHRIS BUTLER/© 1996 FUTURE FOSSIL MUSIC (BMI)



so...

if anybody here’s gotta problem with this

you better say it now to my face

‘cause once this sucker starts’ rolling free

it’s gone, goodbye, next case

poli-tics, mono-tics...whatever...

that’s all behind us now

‘cause once this Vitamin J kicks in....

i buy milk

i do laundry

something really strong gets a holda me...

(and...) i’ve got juice to swing that velvet hammer

and i become what i’m supposed to be

fill me up with my peculiar mixture

and nothing good or bad can bother me

ya smell that?

ya, i know...nothing

the air is rainstorm clean

i don’t trust nothing that i can’t see

but it’s much more fun to breathe

stick stick, stick-stick-stick

stick out your tongue

i’m here! i’m here! i’m here!

like a ghost who’s trying to quit smoking...

i mean...you’re already dead...like...who cares?

gotta buy some milk

do my laundry

something really strong gets a holda me...

(ahh...) i’ve got juice to swing that velvet hammer

and i become just who i wanna be

fill me up with my peculiar mixture

and nothing right or wrong can rattle me

check out these elbows!

by a famous designer!...

it’s a chemical makeover...

juice...to swing that velvet hammer

nothing left or right will side track me (blow!)

i really need ta buy some milk

wanna watch me do my laundry?

something really strong gets a holda me...

i’ve got juice to swing that velvet hammer

and i become what i’m supposed to be

fill me up with my peculiar mixture

and nothing good or bad can bother me

check out these elbows!

nothing left or right will side track me

it’s a chemical makeover...

and nothing right or wrong can rattle me

and nothing good or bad can bother me

nothing good or bad can bother me

nothing good or bad can bother me

nothing good or bad can bother me

nothing good or bad...