From the recording Thursday the 12th (hi-res lo-fi version)
Lyrics
When I'm in my burb I feel on top of the world.
When I'm in my burb you better not give me the bird.
Or, I'll run over your ass like a bowling ball on tin foil.
Yeah, I'll run over your ass.
I'm taking the high road.
When I'm in my burb you better get outta my way.
You better just not say, "Hey there, buddy... Hey there, buddy,"
'cause I'll run you right onto that lawn.
On top of the world.
Don't give me the bird.
Listen to my word.
In my burb.