My Morals Went When The President Got

See It's Easy As Cake, Simple As Whistling Dixie While I'm Waving The Pistol At Sixty Christians Against Me Go To War With The Mormons, Take A Bath With The Catholics In Holy Water, No Wonder They Tried To Hold Me Under Longer.

I've Got Miracle Lyrical Capability All In Me / With The Agility To Escape A Killer Bee Colony.

All I See Is Sissies In Magazines Smiling... Whatever Happened To Wildin' Out And Being Violent? Whatever Happened To Catching A Good, Old-fashioned, Passionate Ass Whoopin'? And Getting Your Shoes, Coat And Your Hat Tooken?

I Need Drama In My Life To Keep Making Music.

I Just Remembered That I'm Absent Minded... Wait, I Mean I Lost My Mind, I Can't Find It.