| I don’t feel like movin'
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| Don’t feel like talkin'
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| I’m feelin' a little Stephen Hawking
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| Today
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| I barely feel like rollin'
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| There’s no way I’m rockin'
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| I’m feelin' a little Stephen Hawking
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| When I saw him on TV
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| I thought he looked crazy
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| Then my friend told me that he’s just really lazy
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| So lazy he could only write A Brief History of Time
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| He maybe smart but to me he’s just a creepy narcoleptic mime
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| I wanna be like Stephen
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| So I’m gonna walk uneven
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| And havin' trouble breathin'
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| I’m gonna live by gravitational law
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| I’m gonna try to drink a cheeseburger through a straw
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| And make my hand look more like a lobster claw
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| But bein' Stephen must be kind of a drag
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| It looks like even his teeth are startin' to sag
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| I thought he had a tail and he was tryin' to wag
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| But then I learned the tail was a tube
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| 'Cause he’s so lazy that he poops in a colostomy bag
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| Oh Stephen, oh Stephen
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| You give me somethin' to believe in
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| Don’t wanna hear him, don’t wanna see him
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| I think he might have melted in a wax museum
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| Oh Stephen, oh Stephen
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| Are you robot posin' as a human bein'?
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| Oh Stephen, oh Stephen
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| You give us all a super creepy feelin' |