Chorus I live in Goofy Town with all the idiots And we don't have a clue, but we're content I live in Goofy Town where all the morons are Completely out of whack and really bent
I got no sense, I got no senses I got no natural defenses I got no past of future tenses I'm a man without a memory
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I never feel compassion That kind of thing is out of fashion Give me a hammer, I'll start smashin' And all our problems will be solved
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Really bent, really bent, I am really very bent I'm one hundred ten percent bent And I'm wondering how my life went So astray, hey, hey!
So if you need, a new beginning A new local, to do your sinning If you don't care which team is winning Welcome to my home