Well, at the end of your life,
Sometimes I wonder why I would
I saw a man lying on the street
He had knives and forks sticking
He said, Ahh ahh ahh
Can somebody get the knife and fork out of my leg, please
Ooh, could somebody please
remove these cutleries from my
This is where we break it down,
this is where we break it down
What are they doing, their breaking it down
What do they do, and now their keeping it funky
Just having a funky jam and then we’re going to drop the beat