[Verse 1: Swank Daddy]
(Wubba-dubba-dub)

Synthesizer
You ain't shit
That's what Beethoven told my bitch
Fried bologna, why it smell that way?
Fried bologna, why's it spelled that way?
I don't know
What the shit!
Again and again, just like a script
Goodbye, hello, no I insist
Thank you, I'm fine, but I can't resist
As you can see, it's running down my lips
Made it today
Tomorrow we'll trip
Gimme some cabbage, and leave us alone
It's up in the attic right next to the stones
Pig tails, lollipops, popcorn, movie
Butter, salt, and hot tamales
Ah, what a beautiful day
Candlelights, running on the bay
Here, let's go, oh, not that way
I got this friend, he knows what to say
I got this friend, he knows this friend
I got the stuff, let's go spend
A dime a dozen blood transfusion
Extra seizure, and a fat ass butt
Horseshoe, horseshoe, gimme some luck
I lost my penny... It was 1977
No, it was 1978
I mean, 1984!

[Verse 2: Mxlplx]
Everything sucks
I have bad luck
I got shit in my butt
I don't give a fuck
Corpses and coffins
Women and drugs
Pushers and Cadillac's
Gangsters and thugs
Don't bother me
I don't want to see
I like it when its dark
Take it apart
Turn out the lights
I wake up at night
My brothers name is Ike
We both ride bikes
Only a few know who you are
Danny Moonstar, Danny Moonstar
Shining like a blue star
Danny Moonstar
Only a few know who you are
Danny Moonstar, Danny Moonstar
Shining like a blue star
Danny Moonstar