Lyrics:

Ah!

I take my feel-good, lord you're gonna be
You make my half your witch my chance to be
And by your feel good, lord, you're gonna make it pan
I can't take a bit of know your ways

Forget we were, left my overhead
I can't make it go away

Eat fried chicken, bein' happy dastardly
Time is every big meat salary
Find that car-seat seem to go with everything
As with most of my age, show it

Forget we were left my overhead
I can't make it go away