Pretty Good (Live at Rest Records)

I got a friend in Fremont

He sells used cars, you know

Well, he calls me up twice a year

Just to ask me, "How'd it go?"

"Pretty good

Not bad

I can't complain

But actually, everything is just about the same"

I met a girl from Venus

Her insides were lined in gold

Well, she did what she did, said "How was it, kid?"

She was politely told

"Pretty good

Not bad

I can't complain

But actually, everything is just about the same"

Moonlight makes me dizzy

Sunlight makes me clean

Your light is the sweetest thing

That this boy has ever seen

Molly went to Arkansas

She got raped by Dobbin's dog

Well, she was doing good 'til she went in the woods

And got pinned up against a log

Pretty good

Not bad

She can't complain

'Cause actually, all them dogs are just about the same

Moonlight makes me dizzy

Sunlight makes me clean

Your light is the sweetest thing

That this boy has ever seen

I heard Allah and Buddha

Were singing at the Savior's feast

And up in the sky an Arabian rabbi

Fed Quaker oats to a priest

Pretty good

Not bad

They can't complain

'Cause actually, all them gods are just about the same

Pretty good

Not bad

I can't complain

'Cause actually, everything is just about the same