New Kind Of Low - Low Lyrics - Better Than Ezra

I push the limits of good taste 

Whenever I open my mouth 

You got a worm in your ear 

Like checkov from kahn 

Shame! shame! 

I hit a new kind of low. 

All the way from south dakota 

Like a green leprachaun 

She got a sun dress in heat 

He got his latex gloves on 

Shame! shame! 

I hit a new kind of low. 

And if you ever come here 

You're tweaking on the phone 

"i got a new connection" 

I never leave the light on 

Shame! shame! 

I hit a new kind of low...