When I was a little Girl

Another "F" again I fret

Another cocky hypocrite

And another dirty look from a passer by

Kiddy porn and lunatics and all the things that make me sick

Another suicide from a sad rock star

So get the fuck out of my face

And disappear without a trace

You annoying little prick

I'll reach into my bag of tricks

And pull out a hand grenade

Your machoism fade away

But I will not pull out the pin

Cause that's mean

With judgement day not far away

You're surfing all your days away

I don't know who to blame

Is it me or is it you

Violent death and viruses

and lack thereof,of consciousness

Another shitty song on the radio

I'll kick the teeth out of your face

I killed the cat there's no more chase

You push on me I'll push you back

So come on girls, let's go attack

Cause this is it I've had my fill

Don't find yourself inside a pill

But I will not pull out my gun

Cause I don't own one

Why can't you just let me be