I push the limits of good taste

Whenever i open my mouth

You got a worm in your ear

Like checkov from kahn



Shame! shame!

I hit a new kind of low.



All the way from south dakota

Like a green leprachaun

She got a sun dress in heat

He got his latex gloves on



Shame! shame!

I hit a new kind of low.



And if you ever come here

You're tweaking on the phone

"i got a new connection"

I never leave the light on



Shame! shame!

I hit a new kind of low...