Sell the kids for food
Weather changes moods
Spring is here again reproductive glands
Hey he's the one who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means when I say
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means when I say ah
Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm
We can have some more nature is a whore
Bruises on the fruit tender age in bloom
Hey he's the one who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means when I say
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means when I say ah
Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm
Hey he's the one who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means when I say
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means knows not what it means
Knows not what it means when I say ah
Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm
Elke vorm van reproductie is verboden.