Number One Lyrics

It stinks like action in here
I told you productivity was prohibited until your menstrual cycle (endears)
And the nebulous remains a hospice to cholesterol
And the diaphragm remains a dietary aid
We exchange compliments about us (Gil)
cause this pilot has confidences in skill
I will not bare the pocket pilot advice
and now everybody's trying to get their grubby hands on it
get your grubby hands off it
get your grubby hands off it