Lyrics:

Elvis lives, and Bob Dylan is dead
And OJ's wife's crawling back from the dead
Love is great, oh yeah love is good
And my bed friend thinks that love is food
God is great, oh yeah, God is good
And my friend Ben thinks that beer is food
He's alright, oh yeah, he's okay
He can't stand the pain, stand the pain
Don't you know I can be seen
And life is much too tough
Don't you know I can be seen
And I ain't tough enough
Elvis lives, and Bob Dylan is dead
And OJ's wife's crawling back from the dead
Love is great, oh yeah, love is good
And my bed friend thinks that love is food
God is great, oh yeah, God is good
And my friend Ben thinks that beer is food
He's alright, oh yeah, he's okay
He can't stand the pain, can't stand the pain
Don't you know I can be seen
And life is much too tough
Don't you know I can be seen
And I ain't tough enough

Why can't you see I belong to me
Why can't you know, I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go

If you don't know yourself
If you don't know yourself
It's bad for your health