"Where are those happy days?"
His bowels are in a bind.
He tried and screeched for poo, it was all closed his hind.
But, he happened on some sort of
Mix that would be so good.
Now it comes with a price, but it can be so good.

So you have the key, darling, can't you hear me?
Let me guess.
Sick of no debris, 'my numb butt' is his plea
Let me guess
See you yawn
How can you even try to go on?
See you yawn
How can you even try to go on?


You stink so near to me though you are far from here.
You made me feel choked up, like something died from fear.
It was only air that came out
You're stuck with it for good
You will use mix above
To make it come out good.


So you went to sleep, darling, can't you hear me?
Let me guess.
You took ex-lax and a pill to make you sleep.
Let me guess.
It's foregone,
In your bed, in your bed you have gone.
It's foregone,
Though you tried, should've gone in the john.

-break-

So you went to sleep, darling, can't you hear me?
Let me guess.
You took ex-lax and a pill to make you sleep.
Let me guess.
It's foregone,
In your bed, in your bed you have gone.
It's foregone,
Though you tried, should've gone in the john.
It's forgone,
In your bed, in your bed you have gone.
It's forgone,
In your bed, in your bed you have gone.