Come on, you bitch
I think I'm about to ditch you
'Bout to kick you out the door
'Cause I can't take you anymore
You stink so bad you 'tract the flies
Just like the girls attract the guys
Throw in the towel
Throw in your shades
There are a million other things
We could be doing today
We can cry while we shout
Or just punch your lights out
Sit in a crate
Scaring the date
We do what we're told
Singing the jam
We could be eating our
Green Eggs and Ham