I prefer my orange juice in a whiskey glass. Eggs runny and coffee black
And ideally my bacon will be burnt

All my life
I been poopin & peein
Never ever lookin
Never ever seein

What is that inside of my butt?
What is that, that I gotta get out.

I wanna know
I wanna know

Why isn’t there a telescope
That goes all the way to my butthole

I want to know
I want to know