Lyrics:

I met her at a donkey show
She was minutes past 13
Sucking on a cherry Yoo Hoo
Reading 'Nugget' magazine

Cum-splattered tube-top
Scrawny pre-pube tits
Then I saw she was a
Quadraplechick

And I said, 'Baby, you're looking good'
That's when I noticed her legs were wood
I grabbed a stump
And dragged her out the door

I need a hole, I don't need no hips
I laid a line of coke on her tits
That's when I ripped off
Her dirty shit and filled her drawers

Good, should, could
I think it feels pretty good
Should, could
I think it feels pretty good

So good, so good, so good, so good
So good, so good, so good, so good

It wasn't nothin' pretty
She took my genital germ
Her limbless body thrashed around
Filled with infected sperm

I criss-crossed with my cable
I smashed her face through a door
They found her in a plastic bag
Down by Highway 64

And I said, 'Baby, you're looking good'
That's when I noticed her legs were wood
And all you people
That just don't understand

I need a hole, I don't need no hips
I need the taste of dick on my lips
I fucked her asshole
With a piece of frozen shit

Good, should, could
I think it feels pretty good
Should, could
I think it feels pretty good

So good, so good, so good, so good
So good, so good, so good, so good
How is you now, baby?
Rock 'n' roll never felt so good