I'm happily married with a house and mistresses Even with the beard I'm not as as my sister is Got a new Hummer, two Ferraris, and Lexuses And all the I know got the big big breasteses I got a ten story mansion on the With a swimmin' pool filled up with the of Robin Leach than a Twinkie, I got so much cash That to me Paris is poor white trash I take forty-seven weeks of a year If people piss me off I can 'em disappear Every time I sneeze I get a feature on the The reporter says "gesundheit" and ensues And how did I get to be the man I am? A god among men, without the tan It's simple, time I have to make a choice I just listen to my little voice, and he says "Shave all the off your butt and glue it to your nostrils" OK "Steal all the milk from all the and put it in the cows" "Find out which species of rodent is the flammable" OK "Let's see what fun crafts we can make using only a and Philbin" Yeah!
So how do I explain my little expressions Intuition, premonition, or demonic It could be God, an angel, or my dead uncle Or that nasty fuzzy thing that lives in my wall matter, and to be honest I don't wanna know 'Cause thanks to him never had to deal with an HMO And I can go off my rocket powered solid gold Benz I tell ya life is no nicer with invisible friends "Record an all-banjo tribute album" Done, and done. "Put on a tutu, two live wiener dogs to your face, and prance around the terminal screaming 'Stop looking at me!'" OK "There's no not to have sex with a cheese grater." Hmm, no, I not. "Set up a stand outside of K-Mart with a full of frozen peas and a reading 'Take one!' If anyone asks you what the hell your doing, give them a button that says 'I asked the peas!'"
He's become my best friend, sticks me to the end Thanks to him never live on Ramen noodles again And he's always by my side, every minute, every Though it does get kinda creepy when I'm trying to take a Still I can't 'cause he made me rich And figured out it was the opossum that made me itch If it seems weird remember the made me do it I don't question what he says I get up and get to it "Itemize in your cat's litter box for the next seven years and mail a report to the with a note saying 'Here!'" Good "It's time to find out urinal cakes taste like" If you say so "Get a black and white striped suit, a mask, and a bowling ball with a length of rope hanging from it, and tiptoe the airport." like fun "How old does a baby need to be before too big to fit the toilet?" I don't know. find out. "Keep magnets until your farts can erase video tapes." do
So to that guy in my head I just say thanks For my angst, so I'm no longer shootin' blanks And now I own several banks, plus an watch And Justin Timberlake to let me kick him in the crotch I followed his advice and now I'm major duckets If it for him I'd still be processing McNuggets So when makes you feel like you should've stayed in bed Just listen to the voice in head, and he'll say "Fat are full of toys. Go get some!" Yeah! "Build a 20 foot tall nude of Tony Goldmark licking warm margarine off a malnourished out of onions, pez, and lint." pleasure! "If didn't want to be set on fire and shoved down a flight of stairs, surely he would said so explicitly by now." Yeah, I so. "Go to a Playland, tie that big Officier Big Mac thing to the back of car, and drive away at 90 mph. When a cop you over, roll down the window and indignantly ask 'WHAT?'" You got it! "Move to New Jersey and a comedy rap artist." Oh... do I to?