I've leaned too hard on my crutches

Wherever I walk I'm as easy to stalk as a scrapper without the punches

And it tastes just like it smells

From the first bite I could tell the cake was poison

It tastes just like it smells

From the first bite I could tell the cake was poison



Now in order to get around in a matter that's sound

I have to throw all suckers

But the thing that sucks is that it only works once

On one dumb sucker

And it tastes just like it smells

From the first bite I could tell the cake was poison



I don't know why...

I took that bite...



With moves like an alley cat - "Hey are you gonna finish that?"

We'll be knocking over garbage cans

But if they're home there'll be a change in plans





I'm a habit former - should I structure my life my life

with all good habits and a motherly wife?

It's just another excuse so I can never grow up

and can pee in my pants like a two-week-old pup

In my eyes my tears are all wellared

and I'm proud to admit that I'm a cowardly fellar

You'll be taken care of if you admit that you're yellar

Admit that you're yellar you admit that you're yellar

You're yellar - you're yellar - you're yellar - you're yellar