Wondered who the fuck you were
Fat clown in an evening gown
Jump up like harem scarem
Don′t like the shoes, but I'll wear ′em
Sensitive, yet bulletproof
Say yes to the grand champine
Pay the rent, keep the dishes clean
Going to Vienna, just around the streetcar
Goth girls holler in the bright cafes
I call it corn, you call it maize
Sleeping in the back of a car
Messing with the monkeys behind the glass
The data that you advocated
Rebuke the school that you graduated
Enthralling, whole calling
She′s the best and you're appalling
The proof is on the audio tape
Caught your friend running down the fire escape
Elevator music like jazz or jazz-rock
Not wallow, dip like a swallow
Scary chariot like Apollo
Blow off the broad, yet jump just jilt her
Not plump, she′s plumpish
Frumpish, bumpish, lumpish, jumpish
Space filler, shirt shiller
Bomb the seas and the whole flotilla
You know he did it with the whole whole