Antony & the Tramps gold rush

Buggy little eye on the TV show
He shovelin' shit and sellin me gold
I ain't got not time for you
Well he put it on a chalk board
But he dumb as a 2×4
I ain't got no time for you
'cause I'm singing!
Da da da da da
da da da da da
da da da da da
da da da da da
Little pink girl with the hurt-me scheme
Telling me lies through porcelain
I ain't got no time for you
She look like a 2×4
But she hits like an 8 pound hammer!
She ain't got no time for you, neither
Da da da da da
da da da da da
da da da da da
da da da da da
Woah, gold rush
‘Cause I'm so damn sick and tired
of all these folks selling lies
made up my mind the right thing to do is
sing my song the whole day through
'cause I ain't got the time for it,
ain't got no time for it,
ain't got no time for you