Fat man jumping into the pool with barbell weights
He's holding his breath, yes, he's holding his breath
And like an astronaut, he levitates off of the roof
The birds all screaming his name,
You ain't just whistling Dixie!
The Rolling Stones have failed us again,
and our skeletons are friends!
Shooting through rivers of monkeys
Valleys of babies, old man's face on a cube.
Concentric rings and things,
And I know what to do.
YES, I know what to do, WOOHOO woo woo!
Our skeleton's are friends!
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