If food needed pleasing you'd suck all the seasoning off. Suck it off.
Well treat me like the disease, like the rats and the fleas; ah ha ha, ah ha ha
Bang your head like a gong 'cuz it's filled with all wrong; ha ha ha, clang clang clang
If you think you know enough to know you know, you know we've had enough
And if you think you don't, you probably will
Our tails wagged and then fell off
But we just turned back marched into the sea
Well treat me like the sea, oh-so salty and mean; ah ha ha, oh ha ha!
Well treat me like disease, like the rats and the fleas; ah ha ha ahhh!
I'll be beating my heart's record for speeding
I'll be beating the record for heart skipping
And the doggone tails, when they fell off
Well we just turned back marched into the sea
Well we just turned round marched into the sea
Take all that you need, let my saxophone free 'til it's gone, 'til it's gone
Well this coffee you bleed, like the leaves of a tree; ah ha ha, ah ha ha
Let's shake hands if you want, but you, both hands are gone! ah ha ha, ha ha
Well treat me like the sea, oh-so salty and mean; ah ha ha
Oh treat me like the sea, oh-so salty and mean; ah ha ha
Well treat me like the leaves, like the rats and the fleas
Bang your head like a gong 'cuz you called it all wrong
Move your tone; clang clang, clang clang, clang clang, clang claaang
Cut me down like the trees, like the lumber or weed
Drag me out of the sea and then teach me to breath
Gimme forests half dead, I wish death on myself
Gimme forests so dead, I wish death on myself
Ah ha ha! Ah ha! Ah ha! AH HA! AHAAAAAH!
Well we all saw the rat, tangled up in our cords
With our phones vcr's and worldly woes.
Ah ha ha! March on, march on, march on, march on!
Well, march on!