My childhood was difficult,
Because my mother was a prostitute,
And father was a heavy drinker,
And died in a delirium.
And both of my grandmothers
Had lost their minds
Because every morning they devoured
Barbi barbi turates
Chorus
That's why I am such a
De-de-de-generate,
Who
likes to sniff glue
with a mug as pale as snow
I used to have a brother in my childhood
Almost a general
He barked like a bulldog
And commanded fleas
But those two big sisters
Who were each a different color
They had everything in life
Yes, even syphilis
And that's why may you live safe
Idiot shake plays