Artist: The Jazz Butcher Conspiracy Title: What's The Matter, Boy? Author: Pat Fish VERSE: You wonder why nobody ever seems to talk to you After all, you use an aerosol and you've got three pairs of shoes You got yourself a little education and you keep up with the news A little rapid riff of: -- But when you walk in to a party everybody stares The girls drop drinks into their laps and the boys fall off their chairs Oh, but you're all alone when everybody's leaving in pairs [A little rapid riff of:] -- If you ever stopped a moment and thought about your ears (Big, aren't they?" "I suppose they are") Or that noise you make when you've had a bottle of beer Oh, try to make a mental leap and perhaps it will come clear CHORUS: Ohhh, You're the man with the head of an ass You're the man with the head of an ass You're the man with the head of an ass And that's crass Mmm, pin me back, Max