Lounge Lizard
obscene jesters
Mr. Busloads yeah jerked one out of his pants
long NYork of smokey little bastards,
chews, ephemera, taxi-Diverz
slanting in the Doris-ways
to got to get a load of that
the meters running out of jack
Got no intancation Mack to overcome diss mess
I got mine an' now I don' drive
da lass ting buddy wuz shine for a dime
an couldn't tell the diffrince um baloney