The boy's got problems The boy's got stress The boys' a .38 hidden in his desk The boy's got a chickie With four months to go Grim facts Every parent
Do a show, save a child Raise a million bucks that'll last a while Fight at parties, buy a horse Lose a couple, win that big divorce I wanna be in the
Be an Arab, be a Jew Be a boxing kangaroo Beat yourself all black and blue I don't care Be a bleeder, be a cancer A hemophiliac romancer Be a crippled
I'm hidden in the scream when the virgin dies And I'm the ache in the belly when your baby cries And I'm the burnin' sensation when the convict fries
I'm nuclear infected I really don't mind I just go out when the sun goes down And have a real good time And I can clear out any ballgame In a minute
Leather boots poundin' the floor Black and shiny kickin' the door When the police hit the streets They never take those boots off of their feet If I
I got me a complication and it's an only child Concern my reputation, as something more than wild I know it serves me right but I can't sleep at night
I get these killer headaches I get one everyday I wake up with a migraine Since you ran away I got a load of tension Burnin' up my neck Something is
Oh, my liberated parents They?re going out tonight They read the happiest magazines They?ve loosened their up tights Dad?s wearing real tight Levis And
: I'm hidden in the scream When the virgin dies I'm the ache in the belly When your baby cries And I'm the burnin' sensation When the convict fries
: I'm a clone I know it and I'm fine I'm one and more are on the way I'm two, doctor Three's on the line He'll take incubation another day I'm all alone
: Leather boots poundin' the floor Black and shiny kickin' the door The police, hit the streets They would never take the boots off of their feet If
: Be an Arab Be a Jew Be a boxing Kangaroo Beat yourself All black and blue I don't care Be a bleeder Be a Cancer A hemophiliac Romancer Be a crippled
: I'm nuclear infected I really don't mind I just go out when the sun goes down And have a real good time. I can clear out any ballgame In a minute
: Do a show Save a child Raise a million bucks That'll last a while Fight at parties Buy a horse Lose a couple Win that big divorce I wanna be in the
: The boy's got problems The boy's got stress The boys' a .38 hidden in his desk The boy's got a chickie With four months to go Grim Facts - every parent
: I get these killer headaches I get one everyday I wake up with a migraine Since you ran away Got a load of tension Burnin' up my neck Something is
: My liberated parents They are gonin' out tonight They read the hippest magazines They've loosened their uptights Dad's wearin' real tight Levis And
