Nah nah nah nah...
Tolerance is not a virtue
Junk man, lend a hand
Help me clear this track
Light a match, burn it up
Turn it into ash
Junk man, lend a hand
Help me clear this crap
Light a match, turn it up
Turn it into ash
Give me back the mola**es you took from my sugar
Give me back the white of my bread
Give me back the alcohol you took out my bitter
I want to see it in every pint
Junk man, lend a hand
Help me clear this stretch
Light a match, burn it up
Turn it into ash
Burn it into ash
Take back the mola**es you took from my sugar
Take back the white from my bread
Take back the hung combs you took from my honey
I want to see it in every
You can't have it all
You can't have it all
Junk man, lend a hand
Help me clear this track
Light a match, burn it up
Turn it into ash
Turn it into ash
Dah dah dah dah...
And tolerance is not a virtue
For hog man's dirty groundhog
Junk man, lend a hand
Help me clear this strip
Give me back the Vitamin see you took from my orange
I want to see it in every bowl
But you can't have it all
And you can't have it all
Junk man, lend a hand