Hey you idiots, when the fuck are you gonna quit?. Or do I have to spell it out for you, F U C K Y O U. Why don't you quit sucking your thumb. Take your diaper off and put your helmet on.
I wanna be a fucking prize winning drag queen. With the platform boots and the tombstone looks. I want the whole world to hate me. With the bolts on my neck and the gun in my dress.
Fuck!. . I ain't got a fucking problem. I just love to say fuck!. And I don't care who's around me. I could really give a fuck. . And I don't care if you're my mother.
I'd rather cut you up than the wedding cake. And your bloody guts on my rented tux. And I do, I do, I do wanna kill you. Till death do us part and I'll tear us apart.
In 197666 I was a born. A bastard and a son of a bitch. And I am sick. Sick, sick, sick. . In 197666 I nailed. A G.I. Joe to a crucifix. And I am sick.