Hullabaloo

Excuse the renovations

Our Doberman Dalmatians

We’re just makin’ preparations

For the false flag operation

Anyway, your participation

In the Lemming Corporation

Includes two full weeks paid vacation

White-washed accommodations

At the company plantation

There's a safe sensation

Bottomless libations

With your full cooperation

Thank you for your patience

We’re here to help, we’re here to help you

You need not worry ‘bout that hullabaloo

Hullabaloo

Hulla-la-la-la-la-la-la-baloo

Doom is the mood in the room

Evil looms, darkness lurks

Safety in numbers, member perks

Things are sad, they will get worse

We want you bad, this army church

The fence is not a safe place for you to stay

Don’t think you understand the forces at play

Care for a Serviette James?

You got Kool-aid, kid, all over your face

Hear my words, sing my song

Opportunities knockin', ding-dingity-dong

We're encrypted, subscripted, soldiers of the brand

Homo-lookalikes, million man marching band

So let me look ya in the eye straight when I ask ya

Will you take my word?

Will ya take my hand?

Shake it, shake it, shake it

Shake my goddamn ol' wrinkly hand

Hullabaloo

Hullabaloo

Hulla-la-la-la-la-la-la-baloo

I got this buzzin' in my ear, it's here for good I fear, my dear

I got these spots in my sights like I can't turn out the lights

Sweat drips from my palms all day long

Don’t wanna fuck this up, man, I can't get this wrong

It’s clear in my mind as a traffic jam

I think there might be something wrong with Uncle Graham

It's calm in my head as a high speed chase

Got those memories, man, that you can't erase

I do what I gotta do

Just run away from that

Hullabaloo

Hullabaloo

Hulla-la-la-la-la-la-la-baloo

Hulla-la-la-la-la-la-la-baloo