Lyrics:

Ten years living in a paperbag
Feedback baby he's a flipped out cat
He's a platinum canary drinkin' falstaff beer
Mercedes rule and a rented lear
Bottom feeder insincere
Prophet lo fi pioneer
Sell the house and go to school
Get a young girlfriend daddy's jewel
A change would do you good
A change would do you good

God's little gift is on the rag
Poster girl posing in a fashion mag
Canine feline Jekyll and Hyde?
Wear your fake fur on the inside
Queen of south beach, aging blues
Dinners at six, wear your cement shoes
I thought you were syncing your heart out to me
Your lips were sincing and now I see

A change would do you good
A change would do you good

Chasing dragons with plastic swords
Jack off Jimmy everybody wants more
Scully and angel on the kitchen floor
And I'm calling Buddy on the ouija board
I've been thinking 'bout catching a train
Leave my phone machine by the radar range
Hello it's me, I'm not at home
If you'd like to reach me, leave me alone

A change would do you good
A change would do you good