Uh uh uh uh <Kick it out> If you went away and never came back That would be too soon The smell of your mouth would Probably be still hanging in the room <He is a boy well he stole your dream He let you in a magazine> But you're so full of shit You couldn't even ever make that scene I'm so glad It feels so good I'm so glad It feels so good I'm so glad It feels so good It feels so good I'm not you All of the words that you wrote Really were lots of fun But I don't think I ever really realized Anyone could be so dumb So butt-fucked inside your head Don't even know it's gonna get any better <It didn't mean much to get you No you didn't even print the letter> I'm so glad It feels so good I'm so glad It feels so good I'm so glad It feels so good It feels so good I'm not you <So John Young in your black and white> OR < .................... on your bathroom wall> You should be in a hospital Strapped down to one of those beds And testing on some new drug But I don't even think anyone would even Know if you really got a tumor You're so brain-dead it might even Give you a sense of humor I'm so glad It feels so good I'm so glad It feels so good I'm so glad It feels so good It feels so good I'm not you It feels so good <Now what happens> I'm so glad It feels so good I'm so glad It feels so good I'm so glad It feels so good I'm so glad It feels so good I'm so glad It feels so good I'm so glad glad I'm so glad It feels so good I'm so glad It feels so good I'm so glad It feels so good I'm so glad