Ben Weasel - "He's an asshole" Ben Weasel - "He's a jerk" Ben Weasel... He's Ben Weasel, he's so cool He's Ben Weasel, he's so cool He's Ben Weasel, what
I think of you every minute of just about every other day It's funny but the tv dosen't seem to make my thoughts about you go away Every time I think
I walk by your house while you're laying in bed Thoughts of rescuing you, race through my head I'd rip my heart out of my chest and hold it for you to
In your beady eyes I don't make the scene Well, you're right if being part Of your teenage soap opera's What you mean Degenerate, degenerate Degenerate
I loved you for the minute when you decided to tell me the truth I heard you and that night I cried for you I know that you're alone just like everyone
So if you were in my shoes you're saying that you would basically have it made Well if I was in your boots I'm telling you I would be making things my
She took every single pill in the cabinet She fell down we cleaned her up but what a mess Kathy isn't right today She broke out the other day and ran
She's got a place to go when she gets sad She opens her window and sits on the roof whenever she is feeling bad She's sick of these rules and she's sick
Planet of the apes you're a primate Planet of the apes you're what I hate This orangutuan is a one man gang a big fat ass baboon Planet of the apes you
Joined at the hip again with him tonight You're almost invincible aside from all the nods and smiles but I know that You're gonna blow up 'cause you're
I hate your guts on Sunday no other day of the week I hate your guts on Sunday but Monday morning you look so sweetI hate your guts on Sunday and I'm
Ben Weasel - "He's an asshole" Ben Weasel - "He's a jerk" Ben Weasel... He's Ben Weasel, he's so cool He's Ben Weasel, he's so cool He's Ben Weasel,
I'm alright - oh, it took a little time but everything has come together since you left. I got sad and then I got a little fat but now I'm finally at
Hey Jeanette: don't forget, when you hear that little voice in your head telling you what to do... It's okay, but don't wait; you'll be sorely disappointed
Thirty days ago I was fine. Thirty days ago I had peace of mind. Something in me is out of synch; I'm worried that I'm getting sick. I've got my backup
Addition by subtraction, sometimes it's the only way. Once reduced to fractions some girls just can't stand to stay. Chop them up into a million pieces
The bells are tolling now. I walk behind the crowd. True, I wish that you could be with me. True, I miss the lips that once kissed me. Still the letters
Someone is singing a song far away as if they want everyone else joining in. But nobody sings here, we're tucked away safe inside our apartments. We wither
