He's on a mission of mercy to the new frontier, he's gonna check us all on out of here. Up to that mansion on a hill, where you can get your prescription filled.

I am the student who picks his nose, so come over here and take off your clothes.

Sometimes love can be so wrong/Like a fat man in a thong.

He was the kind of kid you did not want to sit by. He kept his boogers in his desk, he wore a neck tie.

I've been circling the wagons down at Times Square, trying to fill up this hole in my soul but nothing fits in there.

Some folks they take to living fast while some prefer a slow death.

I see you over there, just clinging to the wall. Because they told you like ivy you were bound to crawl. But you kept looking up, girl, and I know why. You knew someday you were gonna touch the sky.