Gotta get up before it's too late-- I can't get up, and now it's too late! I've got a degree, I can't get a job; I'm fallin' asleep, I'm a lazy slob...
Where were you back in '72 Was David Bowie the man for you You died your hair blue And then you painted your dick Well all you boys really make me sick
I'm in love for the first time I'm in love with your mom Got a lump in the pants for her I am the Son of Vom Making out Shacking up your Jazz is really