friction

i knew it musta been some big set-up, all the action just would not let up, it's just a little bit back from the main road, where the silence spreads and the men dig holes, i start to spin the tale, you complain of my diction, you give me friction, but i dig friction, you give me friction, my eyes are like telescopes, i see it all backwards, but who wants hope?, if i ever catch that ventriloquist, i'll squeeze his head right into my fist, something comes tracking down, what is the, what's the prediction?, i'll betcha it's friction, i'll betcha it's friction, i'll betcha it's friction, how does a snake get out of its skin?, here's a depiction, stop this head motion, set the sails, you know all us boys gonna wind up in jail, i don't wanna grow up, there's too much contradiction, and too much friction, but i dig friction, well i'm crazy about friction, f-r-i-c-t-i-o-n, friction, friction, friction