Larry was a pessimist, I wanna be like Larry 
He bore the burden of a soul that's always burning 
And says "every one should be like me!" 
Well it's easy to be an anarchist 
When you've got record companies to pay for it 
You're no rebel if you're playing by the rules 

Larry's O, he need no fucking dough 
Anarchy's the way, oh he's really not that sorry 
Larry's old, and just like some little girls 
Oh, I guess we all get in his way 

Larry was a drunken mess, and sometimes I'd rather be like Larry 
But he sees me staying sober and he'll lose it all together 
And then Larry wants to be like me 

Yeah, it's a real triumph that I seem distressed 
I'm not pissed, I'm just unimpressed 
And the reason I don't care is 'cause it's all been done before 
Larry's road, it's really getting old, am I in your way? 
Oh I'm really really sorry 

Larry's old, but acts like a little girl 
Oh I guess it all gets in the way 
Larry knows, I'm just doing this for the dough 
And you better hope this makes no money 
'Cause we've got four album options 
Larry's O, just like him and he knows, 
But, oh, the joke is getting old