Low Iq, Dynamite and Stuff

Low IQ, Dynamite, And Stuff Doctor says my IQ is lower than a carrot Obviously I’ll need a second opinion on that With dynamite found in a back alley And a pack of matches We’ll see who is the idiot I feel smarter by the hour With the help of North Korea and Iran I’ll get my hands on uranium And be the talk of Hollywood In fact, become, my own nuclear power With thermonuclear devices I could become twice as bright Brighter than the sun A gun I found in the attic will set things right I'll visit the doctor again To see who has the low IQ With a pistol pointed at their head