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