I'm in the furniture trade
On the number-three lathe
Through a couple well-dressed
Grabbed the edge of my coat
Said: 'You're too smart for here'
I said: 'I'll see the manager'
Saw the Holy Ghost, I swear
Don't want to be a mit-dem!
Don't want to be a mit-dem!
Don't want to be a mit-dem!
Don't want to be a mit-dem!
To tape on your vid. chip
How do you know the progs you miss
Are worse than those you single out?
And what'll you do when the rental's up?
And your bottom rack is full of vids
Of programs you will nay look at
The way they act is, oh, sheer delight
By the wretched timesheeters
The powers that be will have to meet
And have no choice but to...
Portly and with good grace
The secret straight-back ogre entered
Don't want to be a mid-dem
Don't want to be a mid-dem
Don't want to be a mid-dem
Don't want to be a mid-dem