Nan - At The Cat’s Cradle, 1992 (Live) Ween

[Intro]
This is called "Nan" by Ween
The band called "Ween"

[Verse 1]
Hi
I'm fuckin’ Eddie Dingle
I met this girl named Nan
And she overpopulated my senses
And then she fuckin' dicked me over, but

[Chorus]
What's your big secret, baby?
Could you give me a clue?
Oh, silly, silly girl
I’m so in love with you
Won't you tell me what's
What's on your mind
Oh, if you'd open your head
Tell me what would I find
Are you for real?
What do you feel?

[Verse 2]
Finder's keepers
Loser's weepers, baby
If I could get the lid off
I'd look into the jar
Is this the best thing that I can do?
It ain’t done me no good so far
Mind over matter
But it seems that I don’t matter at all, you fucker
Nan, a table for one
Do you think I could be invited to come? Fuck