a) Low      I push the limits of good taste   Whenever I open my mouth   You got a worm in your ear   Like Checkov from Kahn      Shame! Shame!   I hit a new kind of low.      All the way from South Dakota   Like a green leprachaun   She got a sun dress in heat   He got his latex gloves on      Shame! Shame!   I hit a new kind of low.      And if you ever come here   You're tweaking on the phone   "I got a new connection"   I never leave the light on      Shame! Shame!   I hit a new kind of low...            b) Coma      All the time,   A loss.   Black like you were blessed,   I was sobered blind.   Let you take me there   And laughed loud when they found   I was devoured. Devoured.   Devoured.