I wrote for luck, they sent me you I sent for juice, you give me poison I hold the line, you form the queue Try anything hard Is there anything else you can do?
Well not much, I've not been trained I can sit and stand, beg n' roll over I don't read, I just guess There's more than one sign But they're getting less
And you were wet But you're getting dryer You use to speak the truth But now you're a liar You use to speak the truth But now you're clever
And I sent for juice, you give me poison I hold the line flat first, you form the queue Try anything hard Is there anything else you can do?
Well not much, I've not been trained I can sit and stand, beg n' roll over I don't read, I just guess There's more than one sign But it's getting less
And you were wet But you're getting dryer You use to speak the truth But now you're a liar You use to speak the truth But now you're clever You use to speak the truth But now you're clever
Think about the future, the future Think about the future, the future