Calling The Kettle

Motorhead is kind like you
 Nobody really likes them but they say that they do
 This ego is morbidly obese
 It makes it hard to keep the peace and quiet
 You can cover you ears and hum to try and blend it, but the palms of your hands are transparent
 There is more to this than you can hear at this moment
 Just hang up and try again later
 Give it a few years
 Analogies don't come quick for those who need them
 I left the "ly" on purpose
 Leave me alone
 I could use some more convincing
 Jumping jacks, a tall shot of jack
 I'm ready, Go ahead
 Does it hurt to grow that fast? I've got some extra pity if you'd ask
 You can cover you ears and hum to try and blend it, but the palms of your hands are transparent
 There is more to this than you can hear at this moment
 Just hang up and try again later
 Give it a few years
 You can cover you ears and hum to try and blend it, but the palms of your hands are transparent
 There is more to this than you can hear at this moment
 Just hang up and try again later
 Give it a few years
 Give it a few years