He works at home all day
But he never gets paid, oh no
He's happy they will stay
But love will retrograde him whole
The glue he sniffed sticks his brain together
The clouds he coughed keeps him under weather
I have a great excuse
I have a great big excuse
He wondered where he'll stay
But now he wonders when they'll leave
He used to sleep at day
But now he loves his wife and grieves
Somebody buy his soul
He needs money to buy a new one
I have an excuse
I have a tried and true excuse
Here it comes!
Get Weird!
Give me respect
I've got no respect
I'll get your respect
You've got no respect
Give me respect
I've got no respect
I'll get your respect
You've got no respect
Give me respect
I've got no respect
I'll get your respect
You've got no respect
Give me respect
I've got no respect
I'll get your respect