Fuck you and your stupid smile
 
 You make me want to strangle you
 
 Fuck you and your disco flavor
 
 Hot sauce on your snakeskin boots
 
  
  Hey, you forgot your rag bag
 
 Your sixty-nine sedan
 
 Hey, you fucking fag hag
 
 Drop trou tossed-salad man
  
 
 Sucking on my thumb
 
 Just like the child you think I am
 
 You've managed to convince yourself
 
 But I don't think you can
 
 Manage me
 
 Me, me, me
  
 
 Life based on a short story
 
 Written by a bitch named Vern
 
 In a maroon velour sweat suit
 
 Playing with your brand-new urn
 
 Shit, has he lost his mind?
 
 Can he see or is he just blind?
  
 
 Sucking on your brain just like
 
 The zombies want to revive
 
 You could talk me into fucking you
 
 But I don't think you'd survive
 
 To fuck me, me
 
 To fuck me, me
  
 
 It's your own technique anyway
 
 With all the foam in your mouth when you say
 
 It's freedom fucking
 
 Here's how to order this
  
 
 Fuck Uncle Shifter's got the night towel
 
 I'd kiss you, but you're covered in piss
 
 Punk, are you threatening me?
 
 Your style is faulty, while mine is the best
  
 
 Spock, have you lost your mind?
 
 Are you sure full duration is best?
 
 I'm sucking on your life just like
 
 The hole you're living in
 
 You're complaining all the time
 
 But now the sucking really begins
 
 With me