"How Low?"
They are coming after us,
Nothing else to live for now.
You have raped me harder than,
You could ever, ever know.

Now Dave has the maturity,
Of a sixteen year old boy and,
The life, the birth, maternity,
Will blow through our eternity.

I'm speaking of the divinity within,
A study guide worksheet.
And there's a little Dave in all of us,
That wants to turnaround, and round, and round.

But Dave's a kiss ass, kiss ass, kiss ass,
He never got passed his magazine rack.
Welcome back, back in black and,
I don't know when to say that, say good-bye.
Dave, Dave lied.