Forty days and forty nights I guess I been slightly morose I been slightly depressed There's an electric fryer in the next room k**ing going down here at high noon Now that I've made myself odious To the greater cross section of our populace I saw the clinic I heard the screaming Clean out the plumbing saw the body bags leaving These emotions of love move deep in my heart
I got a molotov co*ktail and I wait until dark Well sure it's your body that's nakedly plain But less than nine months ago it was public domain I was thinking about the carving knife when I lifted that latch And those expensive french cosmetics when I lit the match Well am I pissing you off My beloved public Am I pissing you off Well let's change the subject