text: My little brothers in the other room, thats why my house a mess
  Im a victim to these afterthoughts, yes Im sure you could guess why
  Yes Im sure you could guess why, why
  The sink is full of dishes, Pizza Pockets in a pan
  But I guess if you get hungry I can heat them up again if you like
  If you like, hows your night? Watch your step over that box its my bad
  My little brother is a handful oh man, oh man
  Or do you like to play funny games I got Scrabble or Candyland
  Im a handyman, my candy band, spinning Beatles
  Im a Abbey fan on the needles Im spinning records for you
  Im spinning records for two
  She came in through the bathroom window, disturbed my golden slumbers
  Had to carry that weight til the end
  Her majesty come together 
  Hit like Maxwells silver hammer, its something
  Im a mean Mister Mustard
  Made it through the gumdrop mountain, octopus garden playing Oh, Darling
  Here comes the sun that rainbow pass is only saying the end
  Sun king to king candy lets pretend, lets pretend
  My little brothers in the other room, thats why my house a mess
  Im a victim to these afterthoughts, yes Im sure you could guess why
  She came in through the bathroom window, disturbed my golden slumbers
  Had to carry that weight til the end
  Her majesty come together 
  Hit like Maxwells silver hammer, its something
  Hey Jude, dont make it bad
  Take a sad song and make it better
  Remember to let her under your skin
  Then you begin to make it better