| I used to be a dead guy
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| Now I’m a fucking Jedi
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| And I’ve got lots of news for you
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| And I’ve got a long list of things to do
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| I used to dwell in the present
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| I used to be so hesitant
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| But now I’ve got my whole life to live
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| And I’ve got all my love to give
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| To all you fuckers that I hate
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| It’s like the Gift of the Magi
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| It’s like the Gift of the Magi 2
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| You sold your soul to buy some tits
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| And I sold my soul to grow a dick
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| We gotta get him in the van
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| Well what if he resists?
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| Just kick him in the back of the fucking head
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| And put him in the back of the fucking van
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| It’s a miracle of science
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| All this betrayal and violence
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| And it lives inside us all
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| It lives inside our hearts
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| Just like a stupid fucking tapeworm
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| Who can we blame?
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| The husband divorced his wife
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| After she cut her hair
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| Because she was way less fuckable
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| And that’s just unforgivable
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| He moved into a condo
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| He hung out by the pool
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| But he never wore a bathing suit
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| He just wanted to scope out the talent
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| If God doesn’t like ugly
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| Then God doesn’t like anybody
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| So fuck God anyway
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| God is obsolete
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| My God thinks my jokes are funny
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| There’s no one to blame
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| People are just fucking mean
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| Go Suns! |