Reeko, try to understand, it really is that bad it won't just go away, the party's over it's past two o'clock, so it's about time we stopped, 'cause I see the keg has been sucked dry the cisco was emptied into the aquarium where the fish all seem to float the ex lax lines the dog bowl the toilet's overflowed, we're had our fun so now there's nothing left we got no place left to go Mister President please understand, it really is that bad it won't just go away, it's just beginning the ballots have been cast, we make like seaward rats leave this sinking ship, leave and not look back the things we never tried to disallow have come back to haunt us now with apple pie and Chevrolet we've come to see the end, we all made this bed now we got nowhere to lay, decent gentlemen try and understand