| I’ve been to hell. |
| i spell it… i spell it dmv
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| Anyone that’s been there knows precisely what i mean
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| Stood there and i’ve waited and choked back the urge to scream
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| And if i had my druthers i’d screw a chimpanzee-call it pointless
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| When i need relief i spell it thc
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| Perhpas you may know vaguely what i mean
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| I sit back and smoke away huge chunks of memory
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| As i slowly inflict upon myself a full lobotomy-call it pointless
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| Barbecues, tea kettles, gobs of axle grease
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| There comes a time for every man to sail the seas of cheese
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| Now, life’s a bowl of bagel dogs, but there are unpleasantries
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| Cold toilet seats, dentist chairs and trips to dmv-call it pointless
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| I’ve been to hell. |
| i spell it… i spell it dmv
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| Anyone that’s been there knows precisely what i mean
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| I’ve stood in line and waited near an hour and fifteen
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| And if i had my druthers i’d screw that chimpanzee-call it pointless |