Gluey Porch Treatments lyrics

You learned how to cry

And I don't think you're sorry.

You need a little smack of reality

And I'm gonna be sick.

Now you takes a test

I ask her do you like it.

You takes a pile of boards on a gluey porch

And I laugh.

You like too a-rapachu a-you like chu a-rapachu a-really low.