Fatso jetson

I've been wondering how things work Yes, it's been a while since I dropped you a line Is your heart still black? Crowns still cracked? Are you still hungover? Are you mummified? Bet you haven't...

He's a caveman in a UFO And a fertile piece of ass Long tongued liar I give him praise, praise, praise He drives a heavy chunk creeper And it's sucking black smoke A leaded dead ringer That gets...

Thistle twisted and tired inside Burned out from trying to make up my mind Pushing your buttons and pulling my strings Inflating my ego and stitching your wings And the monster keeps changing...

Takes his hat off every night Runs around the room Decapitated hot dog man He'll be coming soon Wheeling down the midway And through the black lagoon Decapitated hot dog man all decked out in the room...

No man's Stuck with pride He shuts down Blackens out No man's Backward tongue Sings praise Spits it out No man's Poker face Lame dog Losing streak No man's No man's No man's Poker face Lame dog Losing...