And should get along, OK children quiet down, down Children I'd like to introduce our new substitute for the day His name is Mr. Children quiet please Brian throw that (shut up!) Mr. Shady will be your new While Mr. is out with pneumonia (he's got aids!) Good luck Mr.
Hi little boys and girls Today we're gonna to learn how to poison But first, I'd like you to meet my Bob (Huh?) Say hi Bob! ("Hi Bob") 30 and still lives with his mom And he got a job, cause Bob sits at home and smokes pot But his twelve-year old brother looks up to him an lot And Bob likes to hang out at the local waffle And wait in the parkin' lot for waitresses off the When it's and the lot gets dark and fake like he walks his dog Drag 'em in the woods and go straight to the blocks And even if escaped and they got the cops The ladies would all be so afraid, would drop the charge Til one Mrs. Stacey went off the job When she felt someone grab her face and said not to talk But Stacey knew it was Bob and said it off But Bob wouldn't knock it off he's crazy and off his rocker Crazier than Shady is off the vodka You even take him to Dre's to get Bob a "Dr." He grabbed Stace' by the as chopped it off her And her off in the lake for the cops to find her But ever since the day Stacey went off to never found her, and Bob still hangs at the waffle diner And that's the of Bob and his marijuana, And it might do to you So see if the squirrels any, it's bad for you
See children, are bad (c'mon) And if you don't me, ask ya dad (ask him man) And if you don't him, ask ya mom (that's right) tell you how she does 'em all the time (she will) So kids say no to (that's right) So you don't act everyone else does (uh-huh) Then there's really nothin' to say (sing along) Drugs are bad, O-K?
My penis is the of a peanut, have you seen it? Fuck no you ain't it, it's the size of a peanut (Huh?) Speakin' of peanuts, you know what else is bad for Ecstasy is the worst in the world If someone ever offers it to you, do it Kids two hits'll drain all your spinal fluid And spinal fluid is final, you get it back So don't get attached, it'll attack bone in your back Meet Zach, years old After hangin' out with friends at a frat party, he gets bold And decides to try five, when bribed by five guys And peer pressure will win time you try to fight it Suddenly, he starts to convulse and his pulse goes into And his eyes roll back in his His back starts tah, look like the Arches He's on Donald's carpet, layin' barfin' And in the apartment starts laughin' at him "Hey Adam, Zach is a jackass, at him!" Cause took it too, so they think it's funny So they're at basically nothing except maybe wasting his money Meanwhile, in a coma, the action is over And his and his shoulders hunched up like he's practicin' yoga And that's the story of Zach, the maniac So even feed that to squirrels class, cause it's bad for you
And last but not least, one of the most Problems among young people today, is It grows from cow manure, they it out, wipe it off, Bag it up, and you put it right in your and chew it Yum yum! Then you start to see some dumb And everything slows when you eat some of 'em.. And sometimes you see things that there (Like what?) Like fat woman in G-strings with orange (Mr. Shady what's a G-string?) yarn Claire stick 'em up their behinds, go out and wear 'em (Huh?) And if you too much of the magic mushrooms Whoops, did I say magic mushrooms? I fungus Ya tongue gets, all swoll' up like a tongue (How come?) Cause it comes from a dung (Gross!) See drugs are bad, it's a fact But your mom and dad, know that's all that I'm at (Oh!) But don't be me, if you grow up and you go and O.D. gonna come for me and I'm a have to grow a goatee And get a disguise and hide, cause be my fault So don't do drugs, and do as I don't, I'm bad for you
Come on children, clap (shut up!) Sing along children (Suck my dick!) Drugs are just bad, are just bad (South Park is gonna sue me!) So don't do (Suck my motherfuckin' penis!) So there'll be for me (Hippie! God damnit!) (Mushrooms Kenny! (stern)fart(stern) Ew, ah!) (So, fucked up, now)