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.