Story Behind the Song
This Oedipal epic is made up of clips taken from messages left on the answering machine where I work. They're the excuses a guy made for his chronic absenteeism, slightly doctored. The guy's name is John, but we always referred to him as Myron. He no longer works with me, and the last I heard was that he had stolen $800 in cash from his fiance, along with her credit cards, and made for the hills to be with his beloved mother. I included the Southern preacher to act as the (un)holy torturer of Myron's conscience. This is kind of what I imagine was churning around in his melon most of the time. Did I mention he had something really weird growing on the side of his head? We think it was a nipple, or something...
Lyrics
Myron: Hi Mike, it's John.
Mike: Yeah, what's up John?
Myron: I'm actually just entering my mother.
Mike: WHAT THE F**K?
Myron: Something's very wrong with my mother
The Preacher: That woman was so full of demons....O, LORD, LET ME GET OFF!
Myron: I just don't know what to do...I'm actually just entering my mother....
Myron: I can make it in. I can make it in.
Myron: We can take shifts taking care of her...
Preacher: God was there, Jesus was there, and the Holy Ghost was there....O, LORD, LET ME GET OFF!
Myron: I just don't know what to do...
Myron: I'm actually just entering my father...
The Preacher: The Devil's gonna temp-tate you!
Myron: Nobody's sure yet what the hell is going on....
The Preacher: O, LORD, LET ME GET OFF!
The Preacher(suddenly appearing in drag as a withered and dry spinster): Well, I'm sure not tempted to do wrong...
Mike: WHAT THE F**K?
The Preacher: THE DEVIL KNOWS YOUR WEAK AREA!
Myron: We can take shifts taking care of her...
The Preacher: O, LORD, LET ME GET OFF!
Myron: One hell of a mother. One hell of a mother.
The Preacher: The Devil's gonna temp-tate you!
Myron: One hell of a mother. One hell of a mother.
Mike: WHAT THE F**K?
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