New Kind Of Low A) Low B) Coma

a) Low I push the limits of good taste Whenever I open my mouth You got a worm in your ear Like Checkov from Kahn Shame! Shame! I hit a new kind of low. All the way from south dakota Like a green leprachaun She got a sun dress in heat He got his latex gloves on Shame! Shame! I hit a new kind of low. And if you ever come here You`re tweaking on the phone "I got a new connection" I never leave the light on Shame! Shame! I hit a new kind of low... b) Coma All the time, A loss. Black like you were blessed, I was sobered blind. Let you take me there And laughed loud when they found I was devoured. Devoured. Devoured.