I hate you
Your TV and your music and all the other drugs
You had me sucking on your plastic like a dog chews up the rugs
I’ve been told that hindsight is superb
I see what you have taken and it’s a lesson learned

Release what you took from me
My time has run away from me
If I had killed you long before
I wouldn’t have to kill you now
God help me

You tumbled me like a wet pair of socks
First I liked the ride but it never seems to stop
Then like a frog slowly cooking in a pot
Water’s getting hot but my senses tell me not
Silently waiting for his chance
Maybe the Devil is from France (?)

Chew chew chew chew chew chew chew the plastic is superb
Too too too bad the aftertaste gives you spiritual AIDS
Chew chew chew chew chew chew chew the plastic is superb
Too too too bad the aftertaste gives you spiritual AIDS (OKAY!)

Release what you took from me
My time has run away with me
If I had killed you long before
I wouldn’t have to kill you now
God help me