New Kind Of Low A) Low B) Coma

Better Than Ezra

a) Low



I push the limits of good taste



Whenever I open my mouth



You got a worm in your ear



Like Checkov from Kahn



Shame! Shame!



I hit a new kind of low.



All the way from south dakota



Like a green leprachaun



She got a sun dress in heat



He got his latex gloves on



Shame! Shame!



I hit a new kind of low.



And if you ever come here



You're tweaking on the phone



"I got a new connection"



I never leave the light on



Shame! Shame!



I hit a new kind of low...



b) Coma



All the time,



A loss.



Black like you were blessed,



I was sobered blind.



Let you take me there



And laughed loud when they found



I was devoured. Devoured.



Devoured.