Death of a Salesman
Hey there! Hey you! Hey, look this way!
And pay attention!
And act now! ACT NOW!
...If you don’t mind
I know, and we always say
Everything in moderation
But I can’t decide for my body or nation
The resignation of my production of costly goods
Yeah, so are you listening, you spud-cake?
Your ass is like pancakes
Hey you, listen up
And wise up, wife up
And look here mister!
I’ve got something to sell here
Don’t sell easy but it’s damned nice
Quality goods here you see
And I’ll sell it all to you
Let’s conjure up a lil’ offer
Or an exchange? Even better, more fulfilling!
Filling! I’ll have lots of that!
Filling, filling, filling!
Lots of that stuff, hear me? LOTS!
And you want it, I can just tell, my!
Would it ever look lovely
High-class or downtown
Girl or guy, mi-oh-my
But I can’t force you to commit
Take a shit
To hell with it