Too Much
Too Much: Arranged by Brandon Spalding. Spalding returns to the lead singer spot for this song, partialy because a guy who looks like Brad O'Neil would look silly saying the lyrics. So would Hurricane Bob as well, but for a different reason. Anyhow, this song also features Jonathan Rexrode on a crazy sax-playing thing. Recorded during the indoor era, it was not called into use until "None More Raped," due mainly to the fact that the band was too lazy to record it. Actually, that's the same reason that these little 'song notes' things have sucked recently as well.
Too Much
Straight in, suck up and go,
cool it, swallow, swallow
Breathe deep, take it all
it comes cheap
Push it through the doors
because in between the lines
I'm gonna pack more lines
so I can get in
Ooh traffic jam got more cars
than a beach got sand
Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up,
fill it up until no more
I'm no crazy creep,
I've got it coming
to me because I'm not satisfied
The hunger keeps on growing
I eat too much
I drink too much
I want too much
Too much
I've got to get it somewhere
I mean, you never know, maybe you're dreaming
Who do you think you're watching
Who do you think you need
Play for me, play more,
ten times in the same day
I need more, I'm going
over my borders
I'm going to take more, more
from you, letter by letter
I eat too much
I drink too much
I want too much
Too much
I told, God, I'm coming
to your country
I'm going to eat up your cities,
your homes, you know
I've got a stomach full it's not
a chip on my shoulder
I've got this growl in my tummy
and I'm gonna stop it today
I eat too much
I drink too much
I want too much
Too much
Suck it up...