Lyrics:

Why does Lewis swinging scraddle tired little rhesus monkey clicked into configuries wong dongs silver shish cabob in the relatives
Rhesus monkey who are see, hear, say no evil and you better follow this rule.
I can't fucking read this nor can I write with the bad sharks in the winter baga squeeze the puss pockets of your bear fists in the four link sausages you mod/mad cuts
Beware the caraway except no substitute to coke with bald and able mates in a pool of freeze burn
He killed his fucking son didn't he?
Well then need I say more?
If I don't like myself how can I live, how can I like you?
Questions, questions brown bag it, swimmin' in the pennyroyal tea, brushin' with lemon juice
Spayed, shaved, neutered, greased, tied, drugged, plucked and FUCKED