LOVE
THE KIND YOU CLEAN UP WITH A MOP AND BUCKET
LIKE THE LOST CATACOMBS OF EGYPT
ONLY GOD KNOWS WHERE WE STUCK IT
HIEROGLYPHICS
LET ME BE SPECIFIC
I WANNA BE DOWN IN YOUR SOUTH SEAS
BUT I GOT THIS NOTION THAT THE MOTION IN YOUR OCEAN
MEANS SMALL CRAFT ADVISORY
THE KIND YOU CLEAN UP WITH A MOP AND BUCKET
LIKE THE LOST CATACOMBS OF EGYPT
ONLY GOD KNOWS WHERE WE STUCK IT
HIEROGLYPHICS
LET ME BE SPECIFIC
I WANNA BE DOWN IN YOUR SOUTH SEAS
BUT I GOT THIS NOTION THAT THE MOTION IN YOUR OCEAN
MEANS SMALL CRAFT ADVISORY
I hate myself
I want to be clear that I was not a Bloodhound Gang fan, nor did I even like or intentionally listen to that song, it’s just impossible to not know it by heart if you were a teen in the late 1990s, the same way everyone my age knows all the lyrics to the Fresh Prince theme
Tool Time, X-Files, Siskel and Ebert... they hit all the important cultural moments