| Song | Scare Goat |
| Artist | MC Frontalot |
| Album | Favoritism |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Welcome! Cryptozoology 101. | |
| I'm (um...) Professor Frontalot! And you've come | |
| to talk about the Loch Ness Monster. | |
| Everybody wants to, but its study belongs to | |
| the humblest catalogs of unknown truth. | |
| You can order on the internet its front left tooth. | |
| You could read my dissertation, “On A Fin With A Hoof,” | |
| then you know we don't discuss it if there's already proof. | |
| Come on. Put away the gray textbook | |
| with its Yeti, Yeren, Almas and Bigfoot. | |
| All this input you should have got in your pre-reqs. | |
| Scholarly pretext? Check it for defects. | |
| Better we devote our time as a class | |
| to discovering the meaning of the creature at last. | |
| To the monster! Is it real? I don't know. | |
| It's a Tennessee stiff-legged fainting goat. | |
| Must be the stuff of folklore and magic: | |
| a creature so impossibly tragic. | |
| I believe a pig can take wing, | |
| but a Scare Goat is such an impossible thing. | |
| What's the deterrent? Your mythology's current. | |
| Some've seen it up close, and those videos weren't | |
| abhorrent forgeries either, at all. | |
| But a Scare Goat, I must insist, is forestalled | |
| by any measure of your commonest sense, | |
| and I wouldn't think that I would even have to dispense | |
| this info: that this thing is just made up. | |
| “Scare Goat:” something somebody pulled out of his butt. | |
| What? No, wait a minute, we all agree | |
| that the Skunk Ape and the Jersey Devil run free. | |
| Don't try to test me in the Monterey Bay; | |
| Bobo's so real he's become a cliché. | |
| Got a Mongolian Death Worm at my house, | |
| right next to Squonk and the Aqueous Mouse, | |
| Chupacabras that pounce, though they'd never, | |
| they can't, on seizurey midgets that aren't extant. | |
| I'm the cryptozookeeper, true believer, | |
| unicorn-chasing centaur seeker. | |
| I'll accept what I cannot see, | |
| but the fainting goat is too much for me. | |
| I'm the myth truster when facts are lackluster. | |
| but myotonia congenita is too much, sir. | |
| I'll accept what I cannot see, | |
| but not the fainting G O A T. | |
| Go back in time, find Scully and Mulder. | |
| Don't ask, just grab their zoology folder, | |
| then bring it back to me now, if I'm still around; | |
| I might be mingling with mole people underground | |
| or up in the sky on a hippogryph, | |
| flying through this abyss (it's in my syllabus). | |
| I am instilling this knowledge in noggins: | |
| imaginary animals come gumming and clogging | |
| your mental acuity like the web of Anansi. | |
| Now and in perpetuity cogitate fancily. | |
| Figure this thing out, then sort it and keep it. | |
| It'll be on the final like Bo Peep on sheep dip | |
| (which she would have been on, if she'd been real – | |
| she lived up in the meadow, wasn't that genteel). | |
| I feel, in addition, since her tale's untrue, | |
| girl must have been attendant to the Scare Goat too. |
| Welcome! Cryptozoology 101. | |
| I' m um... Professor Frontalot! And you' ve come | |
| to talk about the Loch Ness Monster. | |
| Everybody wants to, but its study belongs to | |
| the humblest catalogs of unknown truth. | |
| You can order on the internet its front left tooth. | |
| You could read my dissertation, " On A Fin With A Hoof," | |
| then you know we don' t discuss it if there' s already proof. | |
| Come on. Put away the gray textbook | |
| with its Yeti, Yeren, Almas and Bigfoot. | |
| All this input you should have got in your prereqs. | |
| Scholarly pretext? Check it for defects. | |
| Better we devote our time as a class | |
| to discovering the meaning of the creature at last. | |
| To the monster! Is it real? I don' t know. | |
| It' s a Tennessee stifflegged fainting goat. | |
| Must be the stuff of folklore and magic: | |
| a creature so impossibly tragic. | |
| I believe a pig can take wing, | |
| but a Scare Goat is such an impossible thing. | |
| What' s the deterrent? Your mythology' s current. | |
| Some' ve seen it up close, and those videos weren' t | |
| abhorrent forgeries either, at all. | |
| But a Scare Goat, I must insist, is forestalled | |
| by any measure of your commonest sense, | |
| and I wouldn' t think that I would even have to dispense | |
| this info: that this thing is just made up. | |
| " Scare Goat:" something somebody pulled out of his butt. | |
| What? No, wait a minute, we all agree | |
| that the Skunk Ape and the Jersey Devil run free. | |
| Don' t try to test me in the Monterey Bay | |
| Bobo' s so real he' s become a cliche. | |
| Got a Mongolian Death Worm at my house, | |
| right next to Squonk and the Aqueous Mouse, | |
| Chupacabras that pounce, though they' d never, | |
| they can' t, on seizurey midgets that aren' t extant. | |
| I' m the cryptozookeeper, true believer, | |
| unicornchasing centaur seeker. | |
| I' ll accept what I cannot see, | |
| but the fainting goat is too much for me. | |
| I' m the myth truster when facts are lackluster. | |
| but myotonia congenita is too much, sir. | |
| I' ll accept what I cannot see, | |
| but not the fainting G O A T. | |
| Go back in time, find Scully and Mulder. | |
| Don' t ask, just grab their zoology folder, | |
| then bring it back to me now, if I' m still around | |
| I might be mingling with mole people underground | |
| or up in the sky on a hippogryph, | |
| flying through this abyss it' s in my syllabus. | |
| I am instilling this knowledge in noggins: | |
| imaginary animals come gumming and clogging | |
| your mental acuity like the web of Anansi. | |
| Now and in perpetuity cogitate fancily. | |
| Figure this thing out, then sort it and keep it. | |
| It' ll be on the final like Bo Peep on sheep dip | |
| which she would have been on, if she' d been real | |
| she lived up in the meadow, wasn' t that genteel. | |
| I feel, in addition, since her tale' s untrue, | |
| girl must have been attendant to the Scare Goat too. |
| Welcome! Cryptozoology 101. | |
| I' m um... Professor Frontalot! And you' ve come | |
| to talk about the Loch Ness Monster. | |
| Everybody wants to, but its study belongs to | |
| the humblest catalogs of unknown truth. | |
| You can order on the internet its front left tooth. | |
| You could read my dissertation, " On A Fin With A Hoof," | |
| then you know we don' t discuss it if there' s already proof. | |
| Come on. Put away the gray textbook | |
| with its Yeti, Yeren, Almas and Bigfoot. | |
| All this input you should have got in your prereqs. | |
| Scholarly pretext? Check it for defects. | |
| Better we devote our time as a class | |
| to discovering the meaning of the creature at last. | |
| To the monster! Is it real? I don' t know. | |
| It' s a Tennessee stifflegged fainting goat. | |
| Must be the stuff of folklore and magic: | |
| a creature so impossibly tragic. | |
| I believe a pig can take wing, | |
| but a Scare Goat is such an impossible thing. | |
| What' s the deterrent? Your mythology' s current. | |
| Some' ve seen it up close, and those videos weren' t | |
| abhorrent forgeries either, at all. | |
| But a Scare Goat, I must insist, is forestalled | |
| by any measure of your commonest sense, | |
| and I wouldn' t think that I would even have to dispense | |
| this info: that this thing is just made up. | |
| " Scare Goat:" something somebody pulled out of his butt. | |
| What? No, wait a minute, we all agree | |
| that the Skunk Ape and the Jersey Devil run free. | |
| Don' t try to test me in the Monterey Bay | |
| Bobo' s so real he' s become a cliché. | |
| Got a Mongolian Death Worm at my house, | |
| right next to Squonk and the Aqueous Mouse, | |
| Chupacabras that pounce, though they' d never, | |
| they can' t, on seizurey midgets that aren' t extant. | |
| I' m the cryptozookeeper, true believer, | |
| unicornchasing centaur seeker. | |
| I' ll accept what I cannot see, | |
| but the fainting goat is too much for me. | |
| I' m the myth truster when facts are lackluster. | |
| but myotonia congenita is too much, sir. | |
| I' ll accept what I cannot see, | |
| but not the fainting G O A T. | |
| Go back in time, find Scully and Mulder. | |
| Don' t ask, just grab their zoology folder, | |
| then bring it back to me now, if I' m still around | |
| I might be mingling with mole people underground | |
| or up in the sky on a hippogryph, | |
| flying through this abyss it' s in my syllabus. | |
| I am instilling this knowledge in noggins: | |
| imaginary animals come gumming and clogging | |
| your mental acuity like the web of Anansi. | |
| Now and in perpetuity cogitate fancily. | |
| Figure this thing out, then sort it and keep it. | |
| It' ll be on the final like Bo Peep on sheep dip | |
| which she would have been on, if she' d been real | |
| she lived up in the meadow, wasn' t that genteel. | |
| I feel, in addition, since her tale' s untrue, | |
| girl must have been attendant to the Scare Goat too. |