To weak to exist In the gossip press But we like your cynical games He's too old a slender blond Hey, Ed my main man You have amazing blow out brain Hey, Ed you'll be dead! If you jump into my bed! That's no good Not that equipment Ed is clever He knows how and where Sweaty hands and red face Old stupid Ed They got him by his nakes ass Hey, Ed you'll be dead! If you jump into my bed! You f**ker! [x4] So shine, you son of the bitch I want to see you on TV Keep going you old freak Even if it rain shit Let nothing hold you back Don't wring your neck Can you hear the bell? See you in hell Hey, Ed you'll be dead! If you jump into my bed!