[Verse 1: Swank Daddy]

(Wubba-dubba-dub)

Synthesizer

You ain't shit

That's what Beethoven told my bitch

Fried bologna, why it smell that way?

Fried bologna, why's it spelled that way?

I don't know

What the shit!

Again and again, just like a script

Goodbye, hello, no I insist

Thank you, I'm fine, but I can't resist

As you can see, it's running down my lips

Made it today

Tomorrow we'll trip

Gimme some cabbage, and leave us alone

It's up in the attic right next to the stones

Pig tails, lollipops, popcorn, movie

Butter, salt, and hot tamales

Ah, what a beautiful day

Candlelights, running on the bay

Here, let's go, oh, not that way

I got this friend, he knows what to say

I got this friend, he knows this friend

I got the stuff, let's go spend

A dime a dozen blood transfusion

Extra seizure, and a fat ass butt

Horseshoe, horseshoe, gimme some luck

I lost my penny... It was 1977

No, it was 1978

I mean, 1984!

[Verse 2: Mxlplx]

Everything sucks

I have bad luck

I got shit in my butt

I don't give a fuck

Corpses and coffins

Women and drugs

Pushers and Cadillac's

Gangsters and thugs

Don't bother me

I don't want to see

I like it when its dark

Take it apart

Turn out the lights

I wake up at night

My brothers name is Ike

We both ride bikes

Only a few know who you are

Danny Moonstar, Danny Moonstar

Shining like a blue star

Danny Moonstar

Only a few know who you are

Danny Moonstar, Danny Moonstar

Shining like a blue star

Danny Moonstar