Singing's a fine lively hood, the only one I got!
Struggled to make the rent sometimes,
Since termination of the day job.
Kinda weird my work day starts when the sky is cool and black.
But I guess I should figure out on what I should fall back.
I could take up auto-body and work in some guy's shop.
Fixin' bitchin hotrods,
I sure like cars a lot.
Perhaps I'll study law,
Be a public defender.
But I'll need a lot of maalox.
I couldn't take the pressure.
Would you like me for your vet?
Or your docter who examines you?
Lady luck I met.
So your ass should say phew!
But I'll just do what I do
Cuz I like it a whole lot.
Singin's a fine livelihood!
It's the only one I got

• 32 Fuetes
• Alcohol is The Root
• Alcoholor Comedy
• All You Ever Do
• Alphabet Poem
• Calling All
• Canadians
• Dress
• Factory Hot Rod
• Gig Tits
• Goodbye
• Half a Day a Week
• I'm Yer Peer
• Infected Tattoo
• Insomnia
• Intro
• Isabelle
• Metal Queen
• My Satan Poem
• No Me Drink
• Obsessed With Childhood
• Poem #357651
• Porno Brainwash
• Rock Star Man
• Singin
• Snowboarding
• Stumpy The Mouse
• Test
• We're Assholes
• You Got The Job