I start and I end with a shower, all nude
Turned on is the water, so set is the mood
I put on my old socks, ever so slowly
I should take them to church cause my socks are so holy
But before this day starts, I must say that this chap
Shall first drop a deuce, ‘cause he don’t give a crap
Flip a coin in the well, but it wasn’t well-spent
Matchbox 20 disc broke; the damn album got Bent
Wrapped a fish in some tin, but my main course was spoiled
Too long did it cook, dinner plans were all foiled
Felt so lonely today, I bought some stock shares
Now I have company, so pull up some chairs
My last girl couldn’t see straight, she was sadly cross-eyed
We broke up when I heard she sees men on the side
The ex before would come home shouting, loud as a drum
When asked why she said “sorry, I scream when I come”
The girl before her wanted me strong, fit and stout
When I said no to the gym, things just didn’t work out
Once saw a suicide bomber eat so much on the road
When asked for dessert he said “I’m ‘bout to explode”
Saw a one-legged hitchhiker, so sad and so thin
I stopped on the spot, said “come on man, hop in”
Then saw this girl’s chest that looked swelled with disease
Turns out she’d been stung by a nest of boo-bees
My sis said the number of bad jokes I tell: myriad
“Your PMS jokes are not funny, Matt: period.”
Way down in a foxhole, I wrote poems before sleep
If I say so myself, my war writing was deep
A misunderstanding got me fired, I’d called right at dawn
Asked my boss can I please come in late? He said “yeah Matt, dream on”
They say French fries are French, but this one press release
Said “actually the truth is they’re all cooked in Greece”
My childhood Priest had two jobs under control
Fixing shoes on the side, he heeled so many soles
Saw Peter Pan as a kid but could not understand
How he flew all the time and how he’d never land
But that wasn’t my only dilemma, I say
If I knew why Earth rotates, it would so make my day
Damn – I must go now, big brother’s listening, you see
Those jerks are beginning to really bug me!