Lyrics:

You know what, Stuart, I LIKE YOU. You're not like the otherpeople, here, in the trailer park.Oh, don't go get me wrong. They're fine people, they'regood Americans. But they're content to sit back, maybewatch a little Mork and Mindy on channel 57, maybe kickback a cool, Coors 16-ouncer. They're good, fine people,Stuart. But they don't know ... what the queers are doingto the soil!You know that Jonny Wurster kid, the kid that delivers papersin the neighborhood. He's a foreign kid. Some of the neighborssay he smokes crack, but I don't believe it.Anyway, for his tenth birthday, all he wanted was a Burrow Owl.Kept bugging his old man.