Gut of the Quantifier

I'm telling you now and I'm telling you this Life can be an onward, downward Chip-chit-chip-chit-chip I'm not saying they're really thick But all the groups who've hit it big Make the Kane Gang look like An Einstein chip, chip NYC, chip, a place to live Chip, this is the Thule group. This is the cool group. I'm telling you now and I'm telling you this. Shawn and (the Chewer/Petula), macabre Here are your wedding pictures They are black Stick it in the gut Stick in the mud. Boffins bray, boffins brag Stick it in the gut Stick in the mud. They take from the medium poor to Give to the needy poor Via the government poor Give it to the poor poor They're knocking on my door Entrance, entranced Stick it in the mud Stick it in the gut Cheap fog, cheap fog Rotting scout-belt Stick it in the gut Who are the riff-makers. Who are they really? How old are the stars really? Half-wit philanthropist, cozy charity gig If God could see this He'd stick it, they stick it in the gut Cheap fog, rotting scout-belt Stick it in the gut Stay in the mud They take it from the medium poor To give it to the medium poor Via the government poor And give it to the poor poor Stick it in the gut Red composite Wealthy philanthropist You son of a bitch Entranced, entrance, entranced Stick in the mud Stick it in the gut I'm telling you now And I'm telling you this, Life can be a downward chip.