I never carry a gun
I just carry my tongue
When it's not knee deep in pork
It's acidic and forked
I'd mission abort
Don't need no permission to start
Rip apart every synapse and spark
'Til you're clutchin' your heart
Playin' Mario Kart
With Wesley Clark
Make like Corey Heart
And wear my shades when it's dark
Don't retort or remark
You'll get Dizzy G Cheeks
With a mouth full of fart