It does not go it never goes. How does it go? It goes. Let’s all huddle down by the virtual fire and get cold. Let’s all go to Aldis for the Christmas ribbons and the terry cloth clothes. How does it? It never. We’re doin’ it for the babies. We’re waitin’ for the asteroid and the super volcano. AND the Super Bowl. We are waiting for our checks to come in the post through the cold…
So we can explode.
How does it go? It goes. Hot Mustard Love Dolls and Cheesy Dildos. Your mom is a fuckin’ whore. How does it go she asks me?
It does not go. We don’t have no money to make it go.
If only we can get on Metro, Then it will go.
And the babies all the babies run in the road, And they eat the roadkill at the side of the road. And no one knows what makes it go…
We just go and go and go,
Outside there’s a funeral home. I see out the window when I get up to go.
How does it go? You fuckin’ are asking me how it goes?
Didn’t you see my Facebook post? Where life is a rose and I am always on my toes.
And that (sports fans) is the way that it goes.