Henry was a so and so
And as with life, so it goes
He carried a hanky for his nose
Stuck his head out the window, to see which way the wind blows.
He saw demons everywhere
In potted plants and thoroughfares
He went crazy and shaved his hair
He now lives in a sewer, crazy as a s.hithouse rat.
But do you even care.
His story's short it goes no where
No time for him, your lifes to precious
You would rather do the dishes
You would rather do your nieghbor
You would rather owe a favor
You would rather cheat and steal
You would rather cop a feel
then ask him how he's doing
In his life of ruin
He's a sh.it house rat