go to restroom to wash my hands/ apply some soap and cleanse my glands/ but I got to run/ break the glass/ cause man with the master plan is after my a….butt/ I run out the window someking some indo/ as soon as im out I start to get indigestion/ I think its time for some tum t tum tum tums/ As im listening to some drums/ skipping though a field of mums/ I stop to smell the flowers wondering bout the hour/ when I get sensation/ more like the obligation to pick up some cough drops and say ricola Its time to have fun/ so I take bus san fransico/ go to my favorite disco/ and act like sisco/ and let them see my thong th thong thong thong/ the dj didn't like bj/ so I took a plane morocco/ and ate a taco bell toco/ all while looking a guy with fez and a monkey/ wondering where I can do the funky