Chester Norman Cris-Cross was his name
Slowed the aging process down so that he would remain
An eternal stupid teenager from somewhere near Detroit
Nothing could fail
Or so he thought
Took a job and drove there in his car
Purchased every stupid teenage product that he saw
There were parties here, and late night bars
The good times never stopped
He had it all
He had it all
He had it all (all.. all.. all..)
Oh, what mischievious boy he was
Far worse than a million thorns
Proud, nothing could make him more, so (All he had was not enough)
Oh, what a mischievious boy!
Chester Norman Cris-Cross had a wife
Put her in strange costumes let her know no other life
So she left him and his dirty socks
But Chester didn’t cry
He had it all
He had it all
He had it all!
It was his attitude that lost him everything
He never listened to his friends
“It’s all just platitude,” thought Chester to himself
One thing though that Chester had forgot
Life goes on around us all, eternity’s not bought
So he round a rope about his neck and tied it in a knot
And now he’s gone
Oh yes he’s gone
And now he’s–
“Oh, it’s been really nice to know you…
Yes, it’s been really nice to know you…”
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Cerebral Corps Lyrics – Chester Norman Cris-Cross