Bryan Scary D.G.O.
You:
It's my party I can do what I like
Gonna treat myself to a fiscal hike
Then I'm gonna meet my buddies down at the bar
Gonna go to a movie
Gonna see a big show
Breathing out my nostrils every place I go
I'll breathe in, I'll breathe out, then I'll sneeze - I'll look like a star
Us:
Don't Go Outside
My fellow animal
Yes I believe you have been to school
Yes I believe your mind still runs
But if you go outside you'll be a rare kind of son of a gun
Yes if you go outside you'll be a rare kind of son of a gun
You:
I've been thinking bout my best friend Jim
Maybe I'll go have a little fun with him
It's time we got ourselves out of this itty bitty box
We'll go to a beach and we'll sit on the sand
And everyone will be there shaking everybody's hand
We'll lick each others bodies and we'll sniff each other's — auras
Us:
Don't Go Outside
My darling fellow man
Yes I believe you've read a book
Yes I believe you've seen the sun
But if you go outside you'll be a rare kind of son of a gun
Yes if you go outside you'll be a rare kind of son of a gun
You're gonna kill my grandma, you're a real kind of son of a gun
You:
This isn't fair, this is so overblown
US:
Don't go outside, stay at home!
YOU:
I want to live, I'm young, this just isn't right
US:
Maybe you should just stay in tonight!
YOU:
But I need to be where my friends all be
US:
Be where you are, there's nothing to see!
YOU:
But I'm not you - and I'm dying to go out
Wait - where did everybody go?
US:
We died - you went out!