Lyrics Why Don't You Like Me? - Frank Zappa

Why Don't You Like Me?

Why don’t you like me?
Why don’t you like me?
Am I really that bad?
HE’S BAD, HE’S BAD
HE’S BAD, HE’S BAD
'I thing you’re a jerk!
I’m moving from you!'
'Make me a sandwich.'
'I'm moving back to Venice.'
'I'll be black.'
'He's still white, Jim…'
I hate my mother
I hate my father
I hate my sister
And Germaine is a negro!
A NEGRO!
A NEGRO!
A NEGRO!
A NEGRO!
'I thought he looked good -- what happened to you?'
'Please read this pamphlet.'
'I'm so BAD!'
You take the monkey, I’ll take the llama,
We’ll have a party: get me a Pepsi --
Michael is Janet, Janet is Michael --
I’m so confused now --
Who is Diana?
He’s oxygenated
His nose is deflated
And he thinks he looks good to you
And he thinks he looks good to you