Born host to a tongue so sing a about it Held a breath for too long till we're sick about it Tell us what we did wrong, you can blame us for it the clamp on our thumbs so we're down about it And tell us all about it, we're so in about it
How about credit now Credit is due for the damage was done We have wrought upon ourselves and With blow and vicious gun And pratfalls can be fun, encores can be fatal
And I hear you say Thank God it's fatal, thank God fatal, not shy Not shy and fatal, not shy and fatal, God Thank God fatal, thank God it's fatal, not shy Not shy and fatal, not shy and
Wait just a now not all that bad, are we not having fun? You make your of handkerchiefs Where the always runs So be careful when you're you're bound to get post natal Wait, did I just you say
Thank God fatal No, we want to hear the sound of a draw No, we don't to hear the sound of a draw And we don't want to hear the signs that you You know the kind of sign you hang on a Saying, "We'll be back, a crack"
Now don't you think we might have all that before Yeah, don't you think we might heard all that before
Born host to a tongue so sing a song it Held our breath for too long till half sick about it Tell us what we did wrong and you can us Turn the clamp on our so we're down about it