LYRICS
I was justified when I was five
Raisin' Cain, I spit in your eye
Times are changin' now the poor get fat
But the fever's gonna catch you when the ***** gets back, oh, oh, oh
Eat meat on Friday, that's all right
Even like steak on a Saturday night
I can ***** the best at your social do's
I get high in the evening sniffing pots of glue, oh, oh, oh
I'm a *****, I'm a ***** oh, the ***** is back
Stone cold sober as a matter of fact
I can *****, I can ***** 'cause I'm better than you
It's the way that I move, the things that I do oh
I entertain by picking brains
Sell my soul, by dropping names
I don't like those! My God, what's that!
Oh, it's full of nasty habits when the ***** gets back.
I'm a *****, I'm a ***** oh, the ***** is back
Stone cold sober as a matter of fact
I can *****, I can ***** 'cause I'm better than you
It's the way that I move, the things that I do oh
I'm a *****, I'm a ***** oh, the ***** is back
Stone cold sober as a matter of fact
I can *****, I can ***** 'cause I'm better than you
It's the way that I move, the things that I do oh
*****, *****, the ***** is back
*****, *****, the ***** is back
*****, *****, the ***** is back
*****, *****, the ***** is back
*****, *****, the ***** is back
*****, *****, the ***** is back
*****, *****, the ***** is back
*****, *****, the ***** is back