Tuesday, November 29, 2005

The Man They Call Malcolm

So, apparently I'm a pathological serial killer who likes chain-saws, well at least in Canada anyway. For your enjoyment:

Billy solves his problems by calling up his mom
Heather solves her problems with drugs and alcohol
Daniel solves his problems with a doctor and the law
But malcolm’s got his own way, it’s better than them all

’cause malcolm solves his problems with a chain-saw
Malcolm solves his problems with a chain-saw
Malcolm solves his problems with a chain-saw
And he never has the same problem twice

Whether it’s a bill or a check arriving late
Rancid marble cheese or a steak that’s second rate
Awful tv programs or a broken elvis plate
Or his fiancĂ©e who dumps him because he’s gaining weight

Malcolm solves his problems with a chain-saw
Malcolm solves his problems with a chain-saw
Malcolm solves his problems with a chain-saw
And he never has the same problem twice

And he goes vrrrrrmmm vrrrrrmmm
Problem solved!

-Malcolm by the Arrogant Worms

And I bet you thought folk music was tame drivel that only old people listen to!

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

That sounds JUST like you, Malcolm! Vrrrrm Vrrrrm!

Callum82 said...

Doesn't it just? You know about the killer in me. Now, where is that Smashing Pumpkins' album?