Mamma Lied To Me An I Lied To Mamma But The Guvment Lied To Boat Of Us
There’s only one way outa
This wet paper bag and
It ain’t a going through the top.
You better like slivers and
You better like cuts because
Paper’s bringing that and bringing lots.
Your mind is being made up.
Who make up your mind?
That’s the paper bag’s weak spot.
Barry