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Well, a bum was in my trashHe's pickin' out all the cansFirewater burnin' up his poor swollen glandsThe Lysol and ListerineIt went to his headHe eats boot black rotted on aPiece of white breadHe did the Pink the Pink ElephantBlinded by the sorceryNo, i'd rather stay deadI do the Pink the Pink ElephantBlinded by the sorceryNo, I'd rather stay deadSleazy P. Martini ran the Pink ElephantWith hot-pink curtains where the sloe gin decantsA shave and a haircut knock knockWould for sure get you inTo see the Cherry Poppin' Daddies playThe lampshades were zebra skinWe did the Pink the Pink ElephantBlinded by the sorceryNo I'd rather stay deadI do the Pink the Pink ElephantBlinded by the sorceryNo, I'd rather stay, rather stay deadYeah, I'd rather stay deadMy mouth is like a circus but I'm always in debtI'd never pass the bar unless I thought it was wetBut that's the way they sucker me to my final resolveBut when you set'em up I'm drinkin'em downYou hand it to the Pink the Pink ElephantBlinded by the sorceryNo, I'd rather stay deadI do the Pink the Pink ElephantBlinded by the sorceryNo, I'd rather stay I'd rather stay I'd rather stayI'd rather stay dead, Hey yeah, hey yeahI'd rather stay dead