Lyrics

There's two kinds of fun There's things and there's stuff and they just cannot get along Which side are you on? Who loves their stuff? (L: Now we hate things) (R: We represent things) Our country has let stuff direct it And there we chomp Chomp at the bit Who votes for things? (L: We vote for things) (R: We're married to stuff) Say you love stuff? (L: Oh, we're loving stuff) (R: We prefer things) We cannot win with the Chopping this dicing that Compartmenting you and therefore The grouping of me Sectionality Killer tongues knife up the harmony Categorically Divide and conquer the last family Sectionality Locks all doors and swallows down the key Unbox the blocks and let's build Good and bad, inlaws and out Together we'll shout to all Critics beware! (What did you say?) Stand up and dare (To shout hooray!) Traditions of men are so filled with affairs And so I count the hairs on my head This group has groups (This group has groups) We are making a soup of all the rotten tomatoes thrown The tree of life With fruit for the soul Who here can handle good news cause it will Bruise the ego of all who hold Sectionality Killer tongues knife up the harmony Categorically Divide and conquer the last family Sectionality Chop 'em, remove all subtleties Categorically Locks all doors and swallows down the key Unbox the blocks and let's build Good and bad, inlaws and out Together we'll shout