I know a guy who lives on my block. Sowed his mouth shut and can’t talk. But that don’t stop him from expressing the importance of good hygiene. Death Man. He ain’t so bad. Death Man. He ain’t so bad. The guy really knows his stuff from social studies to muff. I know it sounds pretty ubsurd but he taught me my first word. Death Man. He’s pretty rad. Death Man. Seriously, he’s pretty rad. Don’t wrinkle his suit or he’ll give you the boot. Then where will you work? Huh? Death Man. He’s a friend of my dads. Death Man. He knows no fear.
