Sell the kids for food

Weather changes moods

Spring is here again

Reproductive glands

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 don't know what it means

Don't know 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 don't know what it means

Don't know what it means when I say

We can have some more

Nature is a w***e

Bruises on the fruit

Tender age in bloom

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 don't know what it means

Don't know 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 don't know what it means

Don't know 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 don't know what it means

Don't know what it means

Don't know what it means

Don't know what it means when I say