The only way you can know your not trendy is to know your not
I'm floating along like a rubber ducky in the soap suds
We've got a bun in the oven but we didn't preheat
(and)Everyone wants to drive, drive from the back seat
Hey I didn't catch your name
butter fingers
How about Elmer but not the glue
Maybe Fudd
I don't know about you
Why don't you fill me in
Like a caulking gun
in the tile grout
(Hey) We used to know each other but now all that's changed
This dietary fiber is porcelain deranged
Your elegance fades fast with every tantrum I expierience
You know of me but we wouldn't have nothing to talk about
