Throw away the thing that tells you
Not to throw the thing away
You'll forget to rue the day
The toothpaste won't go back in the bottle
since it granted our wish
And we will never be rid
They both recite the alphabet very quickly
I want to own a tiny TV
With the sound turned down
And no one around
I'll sing so very loud
Not everyone you've abandoned
Is still standing by
Not everyone who is lost is
Wondering why
I look like Jesus, so they say
But Mr. Jesus is very far away
J, I, H, G, F
J, I, H, G, F
J, I, H, G, F
E, D, C, B, A
Straight from the can, it tasted so bland
I asked a lass to pass me a glass
Hey!
Hats off to the things you don't say
Why?
So what's up with the side-eye?