Can I Speak With A Manager? (Interlude)

It was after a show and he came by
He walked over and he said hi
He opened his mouth and I wanted to cry
I felt a tear run down from my eye
I said sirrrrrrrrrr ya bref stank
I said sirrrrrrrrrr ya bref stank
I said sir ir ir ya bref sta sta stank
Sir I gotta tell ya, ya bref stank
You see kids, here’s the reason why
His breath smelled like something had died
All I wanted to do was just run and hide
I looked at him and I just replied
I know it was mean to be honest with you
What else could I say, what else could I do
He just kept saying Hello, Hallelujah, how are you?
I leaned over and I started to puke