We was hidden in the potted plants
What's the, what's the, who's the prick
What's the, who's the prick
Oops, into the eyes, ruptured icy chaos
Did I destroy the ambiance
It wasn't pretty when I looked into the face
Can't let your kids see that
What's the, what's the, who's the prick
The growing storm of disapproval
What's the, who's the prick
But I could see, there in the sun room
I'm sure for that hoity toity patron
Oops, into the eyes, ruptured icy chaos
It wasn't pretty when I looked into the face
I ain't supposed to wonder
I ain't supposed to laugh
What's the, who's the prick
I know and we was no obnoxious
