I caught you streaking in your Birkenstocks, a scary thought, in the 2K's, its not too late--Zits and Toothpaste I got eveloped in your sticker shock I gotta tell you its a mirage its a mere age, its a barrage we are the tigers we need separate rooms we are so divided--Let us in Change is all we need to improve Call me petty i mean every word, the ands the ifs the buts and the the's, trust me because i am worth hating Im a 1-800--you can vent, a garden variety amends, rules we can bend, insular narrows repeat chorus