Lyrics:

Wake up baby, what 'choo in for?
Start the day upon your knees
What 'choo pissin' in the wind for?
You musta snorted too much bleez

East house pinball wizard
Full tilt bozo played
Second floor Trekkie makin' warp speed out the door
Julio Anpacolucci
He the only one who stayed
Countin' up the days, please no more
My fist your face, that's for sure

Hey Betty Boop, you got me droolin'
I'm buzzin' 'round your hive tonight
You played the hooky 'stead of schoolin'
Son of a bitch put out the light

Thirteen year old hookers
Drag yourself right through the thorns
You wonder why the man's outside your door
Junior achievers
Got the old bull by the horns
Back in the saddle gets ya sore
My fist your face, that's for sure

East house pinball wizard
Full tilt bozo played
Second floor Trekkie's makin' warp speed out the door
Julio Anpacolucci
He the only one that stayed
I'm countin' up the days, please no more
My fist your face, that's for sure

My fist your face, that's for sure
My fist your face, that's for sure
My fist your face, that's for sure