We're going hunting with imaginary guns
Shooting little balls of color
When they see us, everybody runs
The lawyer loved it and he gave us all cigars
And he took us to a restaurant
The waiters looked like movie stars

Haaa-aaah! Cat got your tongue?
I'm coughing up a piece of my lung
Think about my choice of careers
Man, it's been a couple of years

I'm giving everything, but still it's not enough
Now their calling all the markers in
I'm calling off this blind man's bluff
They called us wonderful
It's strictly alphabetical
They thought it was phenomenal
We're punking out of medical

HA-HA, talk about sheep
I'm hanging out with Little Bo Peep
You better bring a good pair of shears
Man, it's been a couple of years

HA-HA, you're pulling my leg
I think I found some face in my egg
We count on the support of our peers
Man, it's been a couple of years

And you'll often find me at the lost and found
Cuz I'm always leaving parts of me around

HA! Cat got your tongue
I'm coughing up a piece of my lung
I think about my choice of careers
Man, it's been a couple of years

HA-HA, you're pulling my leg
I think I found some face in my egg
I count on the support of our peers
Man, it's been a couple of years

HA-HA, talk about sheep
I'm hanging out with Little Bo Peep
You better bring a good pair of shears
Man, it's been a couple of years
HA HA HA
HA HA HA
HA HAA HAAA HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA...


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