A formula, music and love Screw yourself, forgetting all of the If we can't join the fools, maybe we'll beat If you're not playin' ball, you can eat them
An easy lay, yeah, there's no luck With a little brain, how can I talk so much? She said, "Get it straight, or get it not the only one who can make me cum"
Tell your mom, to stop me Don't lift your leg, on my tree Auf weidersehen ah, my mon Just tell mom, to stop callin' me trash Stop callin me
We're pilin' up, in the Can't the mess in me, I tried to warn her But you can't blame the kids for what they're into Still it just makes me sick, to take a of you
Another stupid game, we'll just up the rules As we go along, makes us so we drool And it's a bitter but you'll get used to it Just try it on for size, stinky shoe that fits
And your mom, to stop callin' me And get ax out of the stump of my family tree If this is real than I don't think I be, Just tell mom, to stop callin' me trash
They don't make 'em like they used to Swimmin' in cesspools for the bargain bin I may not but I guess I have to chose To stay alive or right in
So I guess have to jump right in I'm jump right in Come on and jump in Come on and jump in Come on and right in
And tell your mom to stop callin' me And tell mom to stop callin' me trash And your mom to stop callin' me trash And tell your mom to callin' me trash
Tell your mom, one to know one trash Tell mom, to stop stealin' my stash Tell your mom, to sendin' me cash Tell mom, I'm on the radio trash