Oxygen = Death lyrics

I can't believe the aces up your sleeve, Are you cheating on those gentle men from Memphis? Can you recall some finer points of the law? You're just a fancy trial lawyer, and you're dating Diane Sawyer. I can't recall Central Park in Fall, was it raining? (Cats and dogs, cats and acrobats) I can't describe your special kind of vibe, you throw some mighty fine joo-joo, And you're creating my special own Waterloo.