A simple formula, music and Screw yourself, all of the above If we can't the fools, maybe we'll beat them If you're not playin' ball, then you can eat
An easy lay, yeah, there's no such With such a little brain, how can I talk so She said, "Get it straight, or get it You're not the only one who can me cum"
Tell your mom, to stop me Don't your leg, on my family tree Auf weidersehen ah, my mon Just tell mom, to stop callin' me trash callin me trash
We're pilin' up, in the Can't change the 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, just make up the rules As we go along, makes us so we drool And it's a bitter taste but get used to it Just try it on for size, that stinky shoe that
And tell your mom, to callin' me And get your ax out of the stump of my family If this is real than I don't I wanna be, Just tell mom, to stop callin' me trash
They sure don't make 'em they used to Swimmin' in cesspools ready for the 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 gonna right in on and jump right in Come on and right in on and jump right in
And your mom to stop callin' me trash And tell your mom to stop me trash And tell mom to stop callin' me trash And your mom to stop callin' me trash
Tell your mom, takes one to know one Tell your mom, to stealin' my stash your mom, to stop sendin' me cash Tell your mom, I'm on the trash