Your in a funk
And I'm in a mood
You took the Kool-Aid and got drunk
While I entered into a devil's feud
Rigormortis has set into my brain
While you've taken a jet plane to a new life
You armored me to get slained
With a plastic shovel and a butter knife
I take the DART bus
And you take the train
Look at my life with a disdain of nonplus
While I admire you and all of your fame
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