From the recording Not Dead Yet
Lyrics
I was a fine but lazy student
Until I discovered this mutant
My mother claimed I was imprudent
And became herself a disputant
Rock 'n' roll, she said
I don't understand why that exists while there are so many pretty things in the world
It's the worst of all degenerations
Nothing but cheap sensations
The most depraved form of self-expression
A rancid smelling obsession
Sneaky and lewd
False and overvalued
Dirty and rude
Shamelessly miscued
Music for the criminal and the antichrist
Written and performed for the Zeitgeist
The mentally ill
With large heads and no will
Pipe ulcers, thick bristles
Crooked feet and pus thistles
But hey
You turn blue like the veins on my hand
With a hideous grin you seem to withstand
All the hate in you catches me offhand
In anger and disgust you do the strand
Kiss my ass, I said
After which she gave me a slap around the ears and send me to my room