Lyrics

Four legs walking I'm a depressed bitch Cheap rent got me living by the helmet kids I'm sad as shit but I'm the shit Clarinet solo (clarinet solo) You asinine critics isn't got the eyes for true art Your head is in your asses and you smelling like PU, fart I sculpt I paint and dance my egotistic selfish view start Noticing my talent 'cause I hate my fucking job Cause I'm crawling through the rocks of this social system I don't got on any socks or pants I'm slummin' in the bums Got a nose that's like a cock to compensate for tiny thumb I still think that I'm the one I'm Mr. Squidward Tentacles Tell all your friends and tell your hoes That I'm Mr. Squidward Tentacles I don't need a single other fish they all expenendables I'm Mr. Squidward Tentacles I'm Mr. Squidward Tentacles Clarinet solo (clarinet solo) I Kinda wish that I was Squillium though (doot)