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Johnny wiped out He can't walk He's got a prosthetic hip (yeah yeah) And Jenny don't care She can't talk She got Prozac 'scrip' (oh no) And daddy's alright Just retired He's got an artificial heart (yeah yeah) But mommy don't mind She gets her loving At the Jiffy Mart (oh no) And they look so sad In their regulation check-out clothes It makes me so glad That I'm not one of those No, I'm not one of those Will Jimmy's going down But it's okay He's got elevator shoes Letras de canciones(yeah yeah) And sissy got a jones Riding her bones She got the methadone blues (oh no) But I'm on hold And I don't mind I've got the muzak groove (yeah yeah) Cause it's gone cold But I won't fight Cause I'm born to lose (oh no) And they look so sad In their regulation check-out clothes It makes me so glad That I'm not one of those No, I'm not one of those From Letras Mania