I've got to realign you cuz my heads above water You got a little sister and she's somebody's daughter She says there's an orange man hanging from a telephone wire But you can't trust your sister cuz your sister's a liar so she says Look out bumps ahead
The man in the mirror's got ultimate whiskers And he like to shave them with his bony little fingers He got some ear drops and he paints 'em on his eyebrows But he don't like to do it cuz it covers up the brown spots on his head Look out
(Chorus) What am I gonna do I don't even like you How am I supposed to choose Entirely up to Everything around me moves I don't even see through you
You've got to trust the green book it was written by your sister Tells a little story of a man without any pictures He got an eagle in his pocket and a horse tooth comb in his hair But horse teeth don't work very well so the comb don't work at all but he don't care Look out
(Chorus)
I met a cow today swinging udder while he walked his walk Getting high on the grass and sun Spotted coat of brown and black Heat and flies burned on his back He was a supermodel bovine of the sun
(Chorus)
I've got to realign you cuz you've got a little sister The man with the portraits hanging whiskers from his mirror The bovine slips and bumps his head Look out bumps ahead
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The man in the mirror's got ultimate whiskers And he like to shave them with his bony little fingers He got some ear drops and he paints 'em on his eyebrows But he don't like to do it cuz it covers up the brown spots on his head Look out
(Chorus) What am I gonna do I don't even like you How am I supposed to choose Entirely up to Everything around me moves I don't even see through you
You've got to trust the green book it was written by your sister Tells a little story of a man without any pictures He got an eagle in his pocket and a horse tooth comb in his hair But horse teeth don't work very well so the comb don't work at all but he don't care Look out
(Chorus)
I met a cow today swinging udder while he walked his walk Getting high on the grass and sun Spotted coat of brown and black Heat and flies burned on his back He was a supermodel bovine of the sun
(Chorus)
I've got to realign you cuz you've got a little sister The man with the portraits hanging whiskers from his mirror The bovine slips and bumps his head Look out bumps ahead
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