Canned Oxygen

I feel like talking but don't preach I'm all right God don't make no junk So you see I'm all right There's nothing wrong with me I feel like taking off my clothes again That sound is putting me to sleep Can out (God made) Can in (the birds) Canned oxygen (And god made the bees) Shut up (She's) You friend (canned oxygen) American (to me) I'm sure I've had enough to know when I have had enough I think I know enough to know Can out (God made the) Can in (birds sing) Canned oxygen (And God let it be) That sound (She's canned) That sin (That's in) (oxygen) That oxygen (To me) Snap the can the snap the The hand snap the can Like you would your silver ware Can the snap the Snap the can Meat in the can Sanp snap can Snap the can handle Handle the can Warm up in a jar Snap the handle like you would your silver ware Poison meat in a can