Big pain burnin' now, givin' me a cow
What you seem to be saying
Is you're patiently waiting
Like an ashtray for the buttWell, I'm puttin' it down
When you're not picking it up
When I'm puttin' it down
But you treat me like a clown
And I don't want to be funnyFat chance glued to the wall
Like a centerfold of an old cannonball
Will you put me inside your TV tonight
Cos you're treatin' me like a rerunWell, I'm puttin' it down
But you're not pickin' it up
Well, I'm puttin' it down
But you treat me like a clown
And I don't want to be funny
No, no, no, no, noSo what, I lost my job at the Hut
My ass got cut but I'll be better at kissin'
When my teeth are all missin'
And the silverware's burnt
And I'm eatin' with my fingersAnd I'm puttin' it down
And you're not pickin' it up
Well, I'm puttin' it down
But you treat me like a clown
And I don't want to be funny
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