A piece of mail A letter head A piece of hair On a human head They're sayin' to me I should've killed it I should've killed it I should've killed it I should've killed it before You're right, you're right Kill the body and the head will die They're laughin' at me I should've learned it I should've learned it I should've learned it I should've learned it I should've learned it before I should've learned it before What a day, what a day If you can look it in the face And hold your vomit What a day, what a day If you can look it in the face And hold your vomit A wet sneeze and a no left turn A row teeth and an encouraging word Beneath a mile of skin I should've noticed it I should've noticed it I should've noticed it before Noticed it before Noticed it before Noticed it before What a day, what a day If you can look it in the face And hold your vomit What a day, what a day If you can look it in the face And hold your vomit What a day What a day What a day What a day What a day What a day What a day Don't you touch it Don't you touch it What a day What a day No! Don't you touch it What a day