Hippie Jam Song Faith No More

To feel the heat of the summertime
I'm gonna find me a summer job
To feel the heat of the summertime
I’ve gotta find me a summer job

I'm in good hands, won't you change my bag
I need some help, won't you change my bag

Hallelujah and let's eat
Put some clothes on, wash those feet
Hallelujah and let's eat
Put some clothes on, put those clothes on

That's about as funny as a pig’s end
That's about as deep as your pocket change
That's about as sour as a motorcade
That's about as thick as the hair on your back

That's about as greasy as a communist
That's about as bony as your butt cheek
That's about as witty as a hot link
(Mmm mmm)

Hallelujah and let's eat
Put some clothes on, wash those feet
Hallelujah and let's eat
Put some clothes on, put some clothes on