I've been to hell. I spell it.
I spell it DMV
knows precisely what I mean
Stood there and I've waited
And if I had my druthers
Anyone that's been there
and choked back the urge to scream
I'd screw a chimpanzee
call it pointless When I need relief I spell it THC
I sit back and smoke away
Perhaps you may know vaguely what I mean
As I slowly inflict upon
huge chunks of memory
myself a full lobotomy call it pointless Barbecues, tea kettles, gobs of axle grease
There comes a time for every man
To sail the seas of cheese
but there are unpleasantries
Now, life's a bowl of bagel dogs,
Cold toilet seats, dentist chairs
and trips to DMV
I've been to hell. I spell it. call it pointless I spell it DMV
precisely what I mean
Anyone that's been there knows
I've stood in line and waited
I'd screw that chimpanzee
near an hour and fifteen
call it pointlessAnd if I had my druthers.
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