text: Sell the kids for food
  Weather changes moods
  Spring is here again
  Reproductive glands
  Hes the one who likes all our pretty songs
  And he likes to sing along
  And he likes to shoot his gun
  But he knows not what it means
  Knows not what it means
  And I say hes the one
  Who likes all our pretty songs
  And he likes to sing along
  And he likes to shoot his gun
  But he knows not what it means
  Knows not what it means and I say yeah
  We can have some more
  Nature is a whore
  Bruises on the fruit
  Tender age in bloom
  Hes the one who likes all our pretty songs
  And he likes to sing along
  And he likes to shoot his gun
  But he he knows not what it means
  Knows not what it means
  And I say
  Hes the one who likes all our pretty songs
  And he likes to sing along
  And he likes to shoot his gun
  But he knows not what it means
  Knows not what it means and I say yeah
  Hes the one who likes all our pretty songs
  And he likes to sing along
  And he likes to shoot his gun
  But he knows not what it means
  Knows not what it means
  And I say hes the one
  Who likes all our pretty songs
  And he likes to sing along
  And he likes to shoot his gun
  But he knows not what it means
  Knows not what it means
  Knows not what it means
  Knows not what it means and I say yeah
  Ooh
  Ooh
  Ooh