Implement Yeah!

Implement Yeah!
The boy Smith's got lard for a tongue
He looks like a bum, or a son or a punk
Basket case, he's a silent sodder
His face is odd, his voice is odder

Yeah, implement yeah!
Yeah!
The boy Smith's called Saul a Scotch homo
Bald, insane, Satanical romo
He sings songs that dogs only hear
He's got a gun in his mouth and music in his ear
Yeah, implement yeah!
Yeah! (x2)