Lyrics:
That backseat smells like moldAnd the carpet is screamingThat white trash honey Bet she fucks like a demonIs that the reasonIs that the reasonIs that the reason I betray?From years of doing bongsAnd jerking off in my parent's placeI'm just a-popping my blackheads In Freak Shop USAThe sun rises on meAll freaks go to hellIs that the reasonIs that the reasonIs that the reason I betray?