Mighty Short Piece for All of This Waste
I saw her gold tattoos
We were screwing on the bus
Humping and screaming
We were causing quite a fuss
Let me bite you where you want it
You're a victim of Caucasian disease
Involve an understanding
In the music you play
Get rid of the crap
And grow up today to say
Let's compose some sort of opera
You can roll the tapes whenever you please
Mighty short piece for all of this waste
A chord in a kunnyfunny, I love the taste
'cause I'm starving