I push the limits of good taste   Whenever I open my mouth   You got a worm in your ear   Like checkov from kahn      Shame! shame!   I hit a new kind of low.      All the way from south dakota   Like a green leprachaun   She got a sun dress in heat   He got his latex gloves on      Shame! shame!   I hit a new kind of low.      And if you ever come here   You're tweaking on the phone   "i got a new connection"   I never leave the light on      Shame! shame!   I hit a new kind of low...