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Mad About Us Well it's so good to be here at Bowery and Bleek You all look so fine I can barely speak This part of town must be tres chic For cats like you to throw away your week-end Mad about us/forget about us Well the rain pours down on everyone Pour out the puzzle pieces on Sam Nunn Thy name is mud Thy will be done Because thou hast the freaking naked raygun Mad about us/forget about us Mad About You, that's my favorite show With Helen Hunt, oh ho ho That Paul Reiser, he's a dynamo At my TV set a brick I will throw I may be generally bored but I think I got the right When it's the same damn bullshit I see night after night There's a divine spark in each of us suffocated by words So predictable it hurts It's so predictable it hurts! So when you see me after the show Pour me out a drink Come by my table and tell my what you think Critique my glasses Critique my mink I care about your opinion Nudge, nudge, wink, wink Mad about us/forget about us Mad about forget about what William Gaddis said about us! back |