Ceiling fans
Frying pans
Empty cans
The best laid plans
Now the drugs are in demand
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He tried to give me a sign
And when they stepped out of line
We're playing damage control

It's taking way too long to notice what they know isn't mine
And they could show us but you know it's taking place all the time
And you and I and everyone's an asshole

Ceiling fans when the weapons are
Frying pans who's the guy holding
Empty cans playing with
The best laid plans and all this talk about
How the drugs are in demand

Crafty hands giving orders and
Reprimands through the wall to the
Shifting sands and the battle of the
Marching bands it feels like
Now the drugs are in demand

'Cause Joey says what Joey wants
And Joey does what Joey wants
He jumps around in his air force ones
It's up it's over