Why drink the Cola from my ass
think we'll a little too old for that
Why eat the pasta from my breath
you think this is Jamie Oliver
Why break the glasses that you wore
wore during Britpop

Don't break them, please
Don't run them amok
Try your hands at remembering me and spit me out
Don't eat them up
you'll suffocate
Try your hands at the ears and prick me up

Why drink the Cola from my ass
I thought you were too old for that
Why eat the babies from the womb
I thought we're too old for that now
Why drink the Texan from the hat
You're not even Psycho

Don't write them down
Don't write them off
You're the script that believes me (just run me over)
Don't write them up
Don't scream or shout
You're the Chinese that beholds me (just run me over)
Don't read them now
Don't write down then
You're the Irish flag that ran me over (just run me over)

Remember this as a time of day
Remember this as a night and day
Remember this as a time of day
Remember this as a night and day
Remember this as a day and night
Remember this as a day and night
Remember this as a night and day
Remember this as a time of day
Remember this as time of day
Remember this as night and day
Just spit me out