Butthole Surfers Pottery lyrics

Butthole Surfers

Pottery
who made trophies/chopsticks out of dogshit?
women naked, children scream
who got/took pictures of a head wound/abraham?
we all beg/plaid for a magazine/american dream

we all spring up from the other scene
but my mama hates her son on sunday
the wednesday is our favorite day now

who died in a high school car wreck?
who burnt crosses on your lawn?
the easter bunny is made of chocolate/we eat bunnies made of chocolate
we do things that popeye wants/done by one


we all spring up from the other scene
we eat ding-dongs, fridays cornflakes
we got a repo for us kids now/lsd

we are victims of the city
we are children of the dark
we have surgeons dating elvis/who's searching james dean and elvis?
we had/have sex in a pick-up truck

we all spring up from the other/ultimate scene
my mama hates her son on sunday
but monday is a different thing