I'm a real bitch, I'm a twisted witch, I'll screw you around, When your feeling down. I wonder around with my nose in the air, I bug all these losers
She said to me, would you like to be, I got plenty of time, It's gonna take some time. Ahhhh I'm hanging out. I'm hanging out baby, I'm hanging out,
Kill your friends, Light your feet, Do what I want, Lovecraft. Kiss your mouth, Burn your hair, Do what I want, Lovecraft. Blow your man, Do what I
I've lived my life on the edge of a knife, And I can't give it up. In the fast lane of misery and pain, And I can't give it up. I've had a good time
Monsterpuss, monsterpuss, Meow, my monsterpuss, Monsterpuss, monsterpuss, Meow, my monsterpuss, I'm gonna skin it and wear it as a hat, On my head,
Once I had a friend called Oliver Twisted, Who used to think he was a brand and gifted, Stupendisly handsome, Beautifully smart, He had no heart. On
Galloping through the morning dew, There is only one thing that I want to do to you, And its true that I'm going to do it soon. Rory rory ride rory
Long brown hair, eyes were green. Prettiest girl I've ever seen, And you'll never miss what you never had. Oh, you'll never miss what you never had.
I'm a teenage Jesus superstar without a mighty cross to bear, And when mom complains about my hair, I say hey mom I just don't care. I'm in hell and
They say the story, hope it don't bore ya, About they day I was a horse, He said I've been a mourning and a better be a comming, And he changed into
Time and again, I think to myself, Oh, watch me, One less gun shell, You are, You are, You are, ugly You are, You are, You are, ugly Oh, watch me, Thats
I'm a real dum-dum, I'm a son of a gun, I was born to walk, but I wanted to walk, I'm a real dum-dum, I even left my mom, Cause I get on my knees, and
You think your a man but your only a boy, You think your a man but your only a toy, You think your a man but you just couldn't see, You Weren't man enough
I don't want to look like you, Greasy hair and ugly too, I just want to live in peace, To lie in bed and stay asleep. I don't need your company, I'm
Swing swing up and down, Turn turn turn around, Round round round and about and over again. Gun gun son of a gun, You are the only one, And no one else
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam, Cause sunbeams are not made like me, And don't expect me to cry, For all the reasons you had to die, Don't ever ask
I was born up an original sin, Brought my two time in her slim virgin, Father, Son and the Holy Ghost, I'm the Sacred host, with the most. I was born
