I cut the grass
like I'm criss-cross
like I'm just this crass
like I'm dog shit
like I'm atlas
Like I'm here
like I'm gonna outwit outlast
I don't really care
get up on the cairn
you're android 18
you’re fucking up my arm
I'm here in America
I'm feeling hysterical
a world that's spherical
some work that's clerical
I was embarrassed to tell
name brand
name of the belt
The fire and the full melt
the cauldron started to smell
Hello hello hello
How you get a slave with red hair?
See lady’s ghost atop of the red stairs
I don't really know
I said gal don't resist my charms
But she stayed at length of a sailor’s arms
We live in bars
we thank our stars
Now get in my car
Whatever
Whatever at all
You liked me better when I was nothing at all