'Cause at the end of the day
The nearer to the end I get
'Til the morning catches up
I wear ruthless leaded boots
Read clueless loaded books
Give sneaky sideways looks
In a land of too many cooks
Don't do the things you know
I've been bad, I've been bad, I've been bad
(Boom boom shakkalakka boom boom)
[lots of -ate words I can't decypher]