 And your brain stops stickin' Watchin' X-Files with no lights on With dollar masons I hope the smoking man's in this one Like Harrison Ford, I'm getting frantic Like Sting, I'm tantric Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy Like Kurosawa, I make mad films K, I don't make films But if I did, they'd have a samurai Gonna get a set of better clubs Gonna find the kind with tiny numbers On my arms and always flyin' off the backswing Gonna get into my Sailor Moon Cause that cartoonist got the boom And I made babies that make me think the wrong things How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad?