I stumble out of a night club thinking,
"Animals and insects dont do drugs."
I think Ill go out and act like Im celibate
Jingle bells and a Christmas choir
I softly kick a dog in the teeth
But he cant beat me down
Blood streaming from the palms of my feet
Ill bring the heavens down screaming with me
Oh my God...
Ill shake my cutie pie fist at a waitress
When Im sick of the way that Ive been
I think Ill go out and act like Im celibate
Throw grenades at a Christmas choir
Oh my God...
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