Paroles: Skankin Pickle. Go Home Now.

Hey, hey

2 years, 4 years, what makes it seem so long
For people to react with such indecency
I'm making it go, think for a while
There makes are enough for 4, there makes are enough for 4

Hey scream, flush the toilet just a thing to do
You've got to stop worrying about the other people's shoes
You call, I'm scared, why?
I don't know, here's a dollar 23 for you, dollar 23 for you

Hey, I'm going now
Want to be involved though it's not really true
Fat boy on the bike follow us come now
Is it time for us to go home now?

Hey, hey
Hey, hey

Making ground or so it seems
Heard the black taxi has left without me
Call option X, now I'll sit here
Listen to a tape by fear, listen to a tape by fear

Lie about things, create diamonds with my feet
Wear keys on my belt though I'm only 8 years old
My shoes have a rubber flap over the toe
And the kickball's going far, kickball's going far

Hey, I'm going now
Want to be involved though it's not really true
Fat boy on the bike follow us come now
Is it time for us to go home now?

Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey