I turn up the volume cause you say you can't hear
But I notice it's up all the way
The speakers are shaking oh what's going on
I knew that's what you'd say

I turn all around to make sure you're watching
Then I wipe my drool off on my sleeve
It's alright, I'll be washing my own clothes
Is it wrong to believe

And let's take it away from here
Cause I've got the ultimate cure
What is there to fear
Why don't you help take it away

The mud has hardened and it won't be shaped
And the stream from the hose won't reach
Fill up your buckets and help get them wet
Just pour a little on each