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