Dedicated Glare by The Paranoid Style Lyrics

A half blank piece of stationery (and a dedicated glare)
And a fifty-word vocabulary (and a dedicated glare)
Like a puzzle dumped out of a box (and a dedicated glare)
Remember I commanded you this song rocks! (and a dedicated glare)
It's a noir town
All the nutters are out
I'm on a Joseph Campbell journey
In a smashing dress
Too blessed to be stressed
I'm checking in with my bankruptcy attorney
Your skin is so thin your last name should be Schiavo (and a dedicated glare)
I'd call you on it but you'd sue me for libel (and a dedicated glare)
They're growing a test tube baby somewhere in D.C. (and a dedicated glare)
And that's this weekend up the Swanee
It's a new Our Town
All the murderers are out
They're on a Joseph Goebbels journey
With a passing test
Too depressed to get dressed
For a meeting with the aggressive trustee
Find you accidentally slipped off a building (and a dedicated glare)
There is no end to the double-dealing (and a dedicated glare)
The old "shot himself in the head twice" (and a dedicated glare)
But there are limits to your life