You know I was talking to my friend Desdemona the other day she Runs this space station and bake shop down near boomtown she told Me that human beings are flawed individuals the cosmic bakers Took us out of the oven a little too early and that's the Reason we're as crazy as we are and I believe it Take for example when you go to the movies these days you know they try to sell you this jumbo drink 8 extra ounces of watered down cherry coke for an extra 25 cents I don't want it I don't want that much organziation in my life I don't want other people thinking for me I want my Junior Mints Where did the Junior Mints go in the movies I don't want a 12 lb Nestle's crunch for 25 dollars I want Junior Mints We need more fruitcakes in this world and less bakers We need people that care I'm mad as hell And I don't want to Take it anymore Fruitcakes in the kitchen Fruitcakes on the street Struttin' naked through the crosswalk In the middle of the week Half baked cookies in the oven Half baked people on the bus There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us Paradise lost and found Paradise take a look around I was out in California where I hear they have it all They got riots fires mud slides They've got sushi in the mall Water bars brontasaurs chinese modern lust Shake and bake life with the quake The secret's in the crust Fruitcakes in the kitchen Fruitcakes on the street Struttin' naked through the crosswalk In the middle of the week Half baked cookies in the oven Half baked people on the bus There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us Speakin' of fruitcakes how 'bout the government Your tax dollars at work We lost our Martian rocket ship The high paid spokesman said Looks like that silly rocket ship Has lost its cone shaped head We spent 90 jillion dollars trying to get a look at Mars I hear universal laughter ringing out among the stars Fruitcakes in the galaxy Fuitcakes on the earth Struttin' naked towards eternity We've been that way since birth Half baked cookies in the oven Half baked people on the bus There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us Religion Religion Oh there's a thin line between Saturday Night and Sunday morning here we go now Alright alter boys Mea Culpa Mea Culpa Mea Maxima Culpa Mea Culpa Mea Culpa Mea Maxima Culpa Where's the church who took the steeple Religion is in the hands of some crazy a*s people Television preachers with bad hair and dimples The god's honest truth is it's not that simple It's the Buddhist in you it's the Pagan in me It's the Muslim in him she's Catholic ain't she It's the born again look its the WASP and the Jew Tell me what's goin on I ain't gotta clue All want 'em what do we do with 'em Here we go I'll tell ya She said you gotta do your fair share Now cough up half the rent I treat my body like a temple You treat yours like a tent But the right word at the right time May get me a little hug That's the difference between lightning And a harmless lightnin' bug Fruitcakes in the kitchen Fruitcakes on the street Struttin' naked through the crosswalk In the middle of the week Half baked cookies in the oven Half baked people on the bus There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us The future Captain's log stardate two thousand and something We're seven years from the millenium That's a science fiction fact Stanley Kubrick and his buddy HAL Now don't look that abstract So I'll put on my Bob Marley tape And practice what I preach Get Jah lost in the reggae mon As I walk along the beach Stay in touch with my insanity really is the only way Its a jungle out there kiddies Have a very fruitful day Hey Fruitcakes in the kitchen Fruitcakes on the street Struttin' naked through the crosswalk In the middle of the week Half baked cookies in the oven Half baked people on the bus There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us That's right you too Yeah those crumbs are spread all around This uni've seen fruitcakes I saw this guy in santa Monica rollerskate naked through the crosswalk Down in New Orleans in the French market there are fruitcakes like you cannot