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MySpace Records, Volume 1
01. Rabbits Are Roadkill on Rt. 37
02. Ready, Aim, Misfire
03. Lunch for the Sky
04. Angel to You (Devil to Me)
05. Every Man Has a Molly
06. Nobody Puts Baby in the Corner (acoustic)
07. Hands Down
08. I Am for You
09. We Are All on Drugs
10. No. 5
11. Don't Lose Touch
12. Straight Up
13. Stab My Back
14. Melt the Sugar
15. Take Me Away
16. Pin Your Wings
17. Arthur Nix
We're wondering what you're thinking, Arthur Nix
'Cause ever since you rode your bike into that car
And were quickly whisked away by ambulance
You've been so pensive and quiet
Did your arm heal faster than your heart did, Arthur?

If we had the power to
Trap anything that could hurt a human being inside a jar
We'd send it far from Earth
And watch it explode in the sun
To the cheers of everyone
But, alas, that can't be done

So, Arthur Nix,
Arthur Nix, we came to fix your bicycle
'Cause heavy things sure can come outa nowhere
But when it's finished
We could take it for a ride
You might need it to outrun what's on your mind

'Cause that cast you've got on your arm's full of names
But when the doctors take it off you'll sure be glad
And in camp you'll play Four-Square everyday
Just remember to remember
It can still be just as fun as yesterday

If we had the power to
Trap anything that could hurt a human being inside a jar
We'd send it far from Earth
And watch it explode in the sun
To the cheers of everyone
But, alas, that can't be done

So, Arthur Nix,
Arthur Nix, we came to fix your bicycle
'Cause heavy things sure can come outa nowhere
But when it's finished
We could take it for a ride
You might need it to outrun what's on your mind

Cause heavy things
Can come out of nowhere
Out of thin air
Sometimes

Yeah, yeah

Arthur Nix
You've been so pensive and quiet
You've been so pensive and quiet
Did your arm heal faster than your heart did?