Aaron, lying on the Persian rug Oh, Aaron, you turned your head when atlas shrugged And you missed your class today Believe me that’s okay Cause the teacher shot the class And hitler got away
Aaron, a line or two will do you fine Oh, Aaron, but the fatter one was always mine And we got so much to say Jesus skipped the mass today Wrap your head up in these sheets And throw the rest away Aaron, don’t you see, what’s good for you it’s good for me Oh, Aaron don’t you see, I think we’re growing up And Aaron, don’t you see, what’s new for you it’s new for me Oh, Aaron don’t you see, I think we’re growing up Aaron, you take a pill to fall asleep Oh, Aaron, you smell like common tourist dick And you missed your class again Cause the dead can’t teach the dawn, And my mother sent prescriptions, and there’s more to come Aaron, tourist bits of Berlin wall Oh, Aaron, before they knew that it was fall And the disco broke ya hips And ... His thighs they broke your fall And you write a letter home And you say, I got it all
Aaron, don’t you see, across the floor and next to me Oh, Aaron, don’t you see, I think I’m growing up And Aaron don’t you see, you’re lying in this bet with me Oh, Aaron don’t you see, I think we’re growing up, Yeah, I think we’re growing up.