This is who I am.This is who I am.This is who I am.This is who I am.I love you.I love you so much.Oh yeah? Who the best?My mother, my father, my brother...My dear friend, it is nice to dive in your friendly pond.Don't be afraid to creep on the street.Well, here comes a creep on the street now.Hi, creep in the street.Mmm!Mmm!Mmm good. Mmm good.Combinator soup is mmm good.Oooo...Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all?You, slow white head.There's the vomit.Blank, blank.Blank, blank.That's your wife.Why doesn't Jimmy like me?Maybe it's you.No, of course not.I brush, I give myself a breath check every five minutes.Maybe it's your deodorant.Oh, come on.I spray, roll on, powder, rub in.Maybe it's just you.Yeah.Look in the sky.It's a plane.It's a plane.It's super pimple.There's the vomit.There's the vomit.There's the vomit.Hey, girl.And then they turned on the lights and there I was embracing Ralph.I love you so madly.Hello.We're in the bottom of the night.Tinky Finky's up.All eyes are glued on him.He looks very silly with all those eyes glued on him.The pitchfork is a sinker way inside.And that Winky Dink sinker just dinked Tinky Finky's pinky finger.There's the vomit.Fernanda, I ain't got a lot of money or a big house or two cars like Harry Winniker.But I love you.I like you, too.But tell me more about Harry Winniker.Hey, polka dots are back in style.How about your crooked smile?Luke Starland's the little, a fire-breathing dragon.Yes, I know.Wow.In the morning when that dragon breathes fire, phew.Today's the day I tell him, dragon, you've got bad fire.Bad fire.I love you so madly.Bad fire, girl.What?I love you so madly.Bad fire, girl.What is what?This?What's happening?You know what?I love you so madly.What?This?What?