Garage Chunk is Here

In a minute I'll unearth it Let it stretch its big ol' foreskin And I'll gently give it instruction In the morning I'll produce your solid foodform You can carry it into your overturned refrigerator Garage Chunk likes to know the score His giant brain is somehow primitive But he loves to eat the most misshapen things He walks with the gait of a human But his desires border on primeval Let him loose and watch his magic happen In the morning I'll produce your solid foodform You can carry it into your overturned refrigerator And he's over it he'll growl that warning sound Don't go near the "Garbage Chunk" In the morning I'll produce your solid foodform You can carry it into your overturned refrigerator Stephen Murphy - Guitar, Bass, Backing Vocals Nick Nunziata - Drums, Guitar, Vocal