[Verse 1]
Where's my shotgun?
Hold it high, it sure is fun
When your war joke's a bore
And everything's been done
[Chorus]
Count me out, you met my head
Count me out, you met my head
Count me out, and then I'll know right away
[Verse 2]
Eyes are blasé
Amputation is passé like Pleiades
But you're weak
And there's nothin' new to say
[Chorus]
Count me out, you met my head
Count me out, you met my head
Count me out, then I'll know right away