Some times the ones you hold so close can make you cry
But it's a pain in the ass to let 'em go
With a battered wish you hope that the monkey wore a tie
But it's no surprise to find he don't

Put the pointed pencil in the pepper po'
And take a little sniff of things below
Bring it to a boil and simmer low
Put the noodle on the griddle as it climbs the grobe

Watch the worker shield his heart from the world outside
Didn't get a chance to let 'em know
Alsace is spinning fast and wine mixed the tide
Please don't let my brain explode