Rear Gear! It's a cover for your pet's anus. I wanted to make a witty review but after I noticed "No More Mr. Brown Eye" was their slogan I couldn't focus anymore because I was hearing No More Mr. Nice Guy from Alice Cooper in my head. So I've included the remix instead (Spoiler Alert: I've only changed the chorus because I'm lazy and not creative). Enjoy ... sorry if the chrous gets stuck in your head too.
My laziness makes me sad too, Alice.
I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing'Til they got a hold of me.
I opened doors for little old ladies,
I helped the blind to see.
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers.
They can't be seen, with me and I'm gettin' real shot down
And I'm feeling mean.
No more Mister
No more Mister Cle-e-e-ean
No more Mister
They say, he's sick he's obsce-e-e-ene
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers.
They can't be seen, with me and I'm gettin' real shot down
And I'm, I'm gettin' mean.
No more Mister
No more Mister Cle-e-e-ean
No more Mister
They say, he's sick he's obsce-e-e-ene
My dog bit me in the leg today
My cat clawwed my eyes
Mom's been thrown out the social circle
And dad has to hide
I went to church, incognito
When everybody rose, the Reverand Smith,
He recognized me,
And punched me in the nose
He said,
No more Mister
No more Mister Cle-e-e-ean
No more Mister
He said, you're sick, you're obsce-e-e-ene
No more Mister
No more Mister Cle-e-e-ean
No more Mister
He said, you're sick, you're obsce-e-e-ene





































