Popcycle (The Politically Impure Medley)

Lyrics

[Intro] There's only one way If you ever get mixed up try to figure it out Get yourself a brand new truck and drive it across the band Yeah we're a band I'm into soap operas, I'm into Pink Flamingos! Just about, anything man Hey little girl, you've gotta kiss the world goodbye If you wanna become anything Kiss it goodbye I wanna buy myself a church And have all my friends over And show 'em a real good time We'll all drink wine, and hang olives From our teeth - Nobody's gonna tell us what to do My life's a soap opera I had this friend who, had a friend who, had a wife, who liked to suck it All thе time Yeah so he had this littlе dilemma You see one day, he woke up to find his friends wife Sucking on his popcycle - There's nothing better than a quimcicle - Get down on your hands and spray, yeah pray Buy yourself a church, there's no better way To find God! Find God! Find God! Ooooh! (Come on, come on now) (I'm making it up, we'll be no fun We'll all have bad jobs I'm making it up, till' we'll be no fun, I'll have good jobs Making it up, [?], We'll all be home, I'll be home) Sorry, just [?] [Ambient Outro]