I gotta drive this egg
The egg's on the windshield
It's a new car
The new car's a new car
It's the '70s
It's the first car
It's the '90s all right
The egg is in the trunk
We drive this egg up the hill
If you see an egg on the road
Don't look at it
This egg is mine
I will not sell it
I am not selling it
My name's Mr. Sink
You can see me, I'm here
But it's me, you'll never spot me
What's that? What's that?
What? What!?
There I go, here
I'm up at your house
You see
It's just a piece of wood
It's just a piece of metal
How do I tell your people
Not to look at this egg?
I'll kill them
You see, I'm looking for a man
I've never had sex
I'm not going to do it
You're going to kill the egg
You're the one who kills it
The egg is in the trunk!
How are you out of your house like that?
I know nothing! I know nothing!
No, no, no, it's fine
If you ask me, I'll tell you nothing
A man's not going to kill you
If he says 'I'm not'
And to put it another way
If you give me a piece of wood
And you know what my name is
I will kill you
You will have an egg
And it will look like me
That is why I was afraid to pick it up