"And now we see eye to eye That another man's trash is collectible And every weakness is correctible Be leaving here quite soon now Be pushing off to the moon now And my I have had quite a time And the mosh pit is filled With memrobilia yeah And if you'd have stayed They'd have killed ya And taken you home anytime now And I had a very nice time now We are not so cold, are we? They are not so bold, are they? And I am getting old, aren't I? And how did you like my clothes? I wore them so that they wouldn't dop us"