LYRICS
Oh, please….
You know I ain’t lyin’
When the $hit hits the fan
It’s going to be flyin’
Well, here’s the scoop
Have you ever seen a chimpanzee
Flingin’ his poop
(Or are you out of the loop?)
Please no Limburger cheese
You know the smell of hell
My thesis on feces:
Stinkin’ to high heaven
Yeah, I’m thinkin’ stinkin’
To high heaven
(The stench is unforgivin’)
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: F# B / D B F#; 120 BPM
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards
From the album Regenerate