Sell the kids for food

weather changes moods

Spring is here again

reproductive glands

He's the one who likes all the pretty songs

And he likes to sing along

And he likes to shoot his gun

But he knows not what it means

knows not what it means

And I say

He's the one who likes all the pretty songs

And he likes to sing along

And he likes to shoot his gun

But he knows not what it means

knows not what it means

And I say aahh

We can have some more

nature is a whore

Bruises on the fruit

tender age in bloom

He's the one who likes all the pretty songs

And he likes to sing along

And he likes to shoot his gun

But he knows not what it means

knows not what it means

And I say

He's the one who likes all the pretty songs

And he likes to sing along

And he likes to shoot his gun

But he knows not what it means

knows not what it means

And I say aahh

He's the one who likes all the pretty songs

And he likes to sing along

And he likes to shoot his gun

But he knows not what it means

knows not what it means

And I say

He's the one who likes all the pretty songs

And he likes to sing along

And he likes to shoot his gun

But he knows not what it means

knows not what it means

knows not what it means

knows not what it means

And I say aahh