Lyrics:
I know that you don't love meI know you hate my gutsI know the nasty things you sayAbout me, to those slutsWell, maybe i'm a weaselMaybe i'm a liarMaybe i'm a skinny punkWho couldn't change a tireI'm laying down and i'm playing deadI ain't fetchin' no stick, no way, babyI've always been this pastyI've always been this shapeI'm just a teensy-weensy thingPassed on by itsy-bitsy apesI'm laying down and i'm playing deadI ain't fetchin' no stick, no way, babyYou know that you could train meYou know i'd sit and begBut you think i'm just a dirty dogThat tried to hump that pretty legI'm laying down and i'm playing deadI ain't fetchin' no stick, no way, baby