Lyrics:

Oh, yeah.

Alright.



Somebody's Heine' is crowdin' my icebox.

Somebody's cold one is givin' me chills.

Guess I'll just close my eyes.



Oh, yeah.

Alright.

Feels good... inside.



Flip on the tele'.

Wrestle with Jimmy.

Something is bubbling

Behind my butt.

The bottle is ready to blow.



[chorus]

Say it ain't so.

Your drug is a heartbreaker.

Say it ain't so.

My love is a life taker.





I can't confront you.

I never could do

That which might hurt you.

So try and be cool

When I say

This way is a waterslide away from me to take you further everyday.

Be cool.



[chorus]



Dear Daddy,

I write you in spite of years of silence.

You've cleaned up, found Jesus, things are good, or so I hear.

This bottle of Steven's awakens ancient feelings.

Like father, step-father, the son is drowning in the flood.



Yeah... yeah, yeah... yeah, yeah...



[chorus]