Everywhere I look I always see People who are crazier than me

Amnesia was her name, she had beautiful eyes And every word she said, it was a little surprise

It's not out of eccentricity But rather for privacy When you meet me

Who you gonna vote for? Barack Obama Who you gonna vote for? Barack Obama

This one time on set, Greg stumbles in drunk Just like he does every day But he lets it slip, he spent all last night With Anthony's fiancé

Tickle tickle tickle fight! Hey! (Tickle fight! Hey-yay!)

Ballroom dance to the rhythm of the tide Now my body's on land but my heart will reside In the only place I've ever felt pacified

Not yet asleep but lying in bed Looking at the ceiling, looking in your head

I'm a magician, Spencer, a furious magician Ohh-ooh-ooh

The doctor said I had tomato loss… (All right.)

There's a secret message left there for you Take another look

I've got a blade of fury I am a ball of rage You ready, sucka? Born ready

Toy Food! Like real food, but is toy Toy Food! Not real food, do not eat

I cease to see you when I start to shut my eyes And I forget that I had said my last goodbyes

(imitation of door opening, then closing) Creaky door

I'm going to kiss you, Spencer, on the lips You sexy little rattlesnake, you naughty little baby boy

We've been afraid of this terrible Strange, elusive monster for years

This is the END for you, you gutter crawling cur! I've got a TIP for you, get the POINT? Yeah, sure

And I can’t recall that special way She told me each and every day Her name

I said 'Egad!' (Egad!) Egad! (Egad!) I think you've all gone mad!