Rich, dumb, white kid thinks he's everything.
Loud mouth, boldheaded geek's got a song to sing
Turn him inside out on the kitchen floor.
Soon find out that he doesn't wanna sing no more.
As always, the same affair
but who really cares for God's creations,
his amputations
The tight-assed mum and dad got a lot to say.
They stick their nose into every game we play.
Turn them inside out on the kitchen floor,
and soon find out daddy doesn't have a clue no more.
As always, the same affair
but who really cares for God's creations,
his amputations
Down, down in the basement of our cares
there's always a phoney, count the stairs.
Like, like us as something as we come and like,
like us as rumpus as we run
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