Lyrics:

How does a duck know what direction south is?
And how to tell his wife from all the other ducks?

You can cut a chicken's head off
And it will keep on runnin' and twitchin'

When everything seems planned out
When everything seems nicely planned out
Well the human race come and smack your face

How come all my body parts so nicely fit together?
All my organs doing their jobs, no help from me, no!

A person pulls a spider's leg out
To watch it keep on movin' and twitchin'

When everything seems planned out
When everything seems nicely planned out
Well the human race come and smack your face

Satan lives here: on grain and earth, rain and air

How come I just smoke and smoke and smoke and curse every butt I spit out?
All night long I grind my teeth and I wake up when I cough?

You can put me in an iron lung
And I will keep on breathin' and twitchin'

When everything seems planned out
When everything seems nicely planned out
Well the human race come and smack your face
You might be dead, gonna kick your head!