Right Lyrics - Joe Jackson

Fuck this bull shit spit flat beer back 

Rock star dumb luck sick joke clap trap 

Damn thin shoe lace yank spit jerk snap 

Bomb kike scam bank tear down dead flag 

I got a right to bite the hand 

That feeds the greed that pays the band 

I got a right to fight the man 

That takes the cake that feeds the clan 

(i don't like the way you look at me 

You don't like what I do in bed 

Maybe I should get some deputies 

And come and break your fucking head 

Oh no no that won't do at all) 

Ignorance is a kind of bliss 

A smack in the mouth is a kind of kiss 

(Methinks I doth protest too much 

And no matter what the people say 

I'm gonna have to get in touch 

With my inner adult someday 

La la la la la la di dah) 

Suck this dick head fuck that lite crap 

Kiss kiss puke hate rack suit riff raff 

Bash slut mash butt beat that spic brat 

Stab dyke snap neck kill punk scum bags 

I got a right to light the flame 

That fries the guys that take the blame 

I got a right to bite the hand 

That feeds the greed that pays the band