Lyrics:
Kimya Dawson Knock Knock Who

Flying, sailing, dying, same thing when you get to heaven find all of my friends there tell them that i miss them and i'll see them when i'm done here

Sally monelli met milli vanilli they all got real sick and ran for hillbillies and beverly clearly told me a story now i honk for beezus in all of her

I'm nobody's hippie and the best medicine is back on track with his taco bell girlfriend maybe i'll listen to back in black again and write more letters

I was quiet as a mouse when i snuck into your house and took roofies with your spouse in a nit and out a louse and lice are lousy all the time they suck

conspiracies, bad medicine, karaoke passing gas, irrelevancy, seize the day and let it be loving dumb skaters who love pcp, dying and dancing on mtv close calls and infinity, little kids who

Light as a feather stiff as a board light as a feather stiff as a board stink mama come ride my rollercoaster of love tell me that i'm good (tell me