No Threat

Well, I can break your bones

And then I'll stab you with them

There are still things more (ahem) than that

And I can prepare bird-feeders

For a winter season

There are still things more (ahem) than that

And I can help old lady

To cross the street

And there are still things more (ahem) than that

And I can set myself a fire

And fall out of a window

There are still things more (ahem) than that

So yeah, there is no threat

There are still things more (ahem) than that

So yeah, there is no threat

There are still things more (ahem) than that

You can cry over your collection

Of old broken toys

There are still things oh cuter than that

And you can chase your bride

With a frog on your dick

And there are still things more (ahem) than that

You can forecast the future

With a foam on your mouth

There are still things more (ahem) than that

And you can dislocate your joints

And amputate your kidneys

There are still things more (ahem) than that

So yeah, there is no threat

There are still things more (ahem) than that

So yeah, there is no threat

There are still things more (ahem) than that