Lyrics

Gotta weigh in on this issue.
We weave us some straw people.
Prop them up on a broadcast scale
to let the most human's big mouth swallow whole.

Spit out your chewed up cashews
in the face of your creation.
Why must you spit on it to weigh it down?
My neck breaks up, and I swig a big glass of swallow.

The vulgar may get recognition,
but the genuine weighs a ton.