Born into this world Am I a boy or girl? Grotesque, disfigured Wheel chairs, so absurd An eternal happiness full of drool People think I'm really cool That special look that I've acquired And raging outbursts from my mouth are fired sh** my pants, puked my dinner God made me like this, but I'm no sinner I see my father, head turned to the side Jaw detached, and face beady eyed As I roll closer in my wheel chair My foot got caught in some pubic hair Now I'm near, and the stench of sh** Seeps from his wheel chair, where he sits As for Mother, I should have known That it was father, who she had blown Her head to the side, I had no clue That infact she was a retard too One tit on her chest, one on the back With the same hairs that I have on my sack Doesn't matter how old I am Just watch the movie "I Am Sam" Then you'll understand much later Why I dangle that piece of paper We're demented disfigured and don't give a f** 'Cause we're here forever so you're stuck Watching us as we feed on eachother You laugh and joke, but to us no bother We're all just happier than you Jesus was a retard, I thought you knew? Feces, saliva, that's all I feel