This is a song about Eippity Bippity Buttercup, 
who didn't get along with anybody; he never had the time.
Eippity Bippity Buttercup without ever having his head in the sky,
He used to always say that anything that ever asked why didnt work hard enough to try.
He would look down with two eyes that stared so straight, that never went afar, and he said they didn't try very hard.

Eippity Bippity Buttercup thats why, he got old in his green slacks and died.
To this day, you can see on the stone, he was born and he died.
Eippity Bippity Buttercup thats why, he got old after years of work, and he died.
He died watching black and white television with a two lead, 300ohm downlead from the antenna.
The telephone was a rotary dial.
There was a brief period of time when someone would have said he's in style.

But lately,  when I sit back at all of the [bad word] I publish online,
I wonder what's more vile,
thinking for a day youre in style,
or sitting here all the while.

'Eippity Bippity Buttercup'
Cerro [bad word] and The Batter
2014