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