i got on road late at night in may, heading west, there were two cars on my tailgate
i fumed, so tethered 'cos it's friday again, all the mothers' sons are silly - watch 'em need, depend...
depressed dudes off work, structureless, are so ill-prepared so they rush to friends

i can't, i can't, i can't stand lemmings; i can't, i can't...can't stand lemming-dudes

they're seeing rent or dancing at the big club called checkers - they must be fab
i can't be the voyeur who watches plays, i'm no exhibitionist - dancing's for gays
you can call me sacked, unconfident, but who is the one living for a fake self-sense?

i can't, i can't, i can't stand lemmings; i can't, i can't...can't stand lemming-dudes

hard-pressed you is, you're last to find a soothing air - alone, you cry
and you are living like you're dead, no doctor's pills gonna help your head
i wish you'd commit suicide, cuz i'm too horny to murder hung guys
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