Up on Mount Olympus
Living on a pile of trash
With all the lunatics
How they worship you
What are you going to do
With the back of that ticket?
That's my number but
I'll call you
There's nothing less I'd rather do
You've been sniffing up that mercury
From a broken thermometer
Like a cloud gatherer
Just like Zeus
Out at the car show
She does ??
Like seeing a cold sore
In a kissing booth
There's nothing less I'd rather do
There's nothing less I'd rather do
There's nothing less I'd rather
There's nothing less I'd rather
There's nothing less I'd rather do
And I, I live with the shame
But you, you taking that blame
There's nothing less I'd rather do
Living on Milk Duds
And therapeutic mud
Ninety days at promises
With no booze
Outside Silver Lake
I am the biggest fake
Like the Mona Lisa
At the Louvre
There's nothing less I'd rather do
There's nothing less I'd rather do
Than taking a real quick picture with you
There's nothing less I'd rather do
And I, I live with the pain
But you, you're sending over champagne