Testo Blammo

Your mother's got a way of saying everything
Just enough to make it sound so irritating
If something's wrong, you know it's true
They don't understand like you do

Your brother's got those eyes that look so menacing
Mother's worried, but all he thinks about is fucking
Is there something you could say to me To show that I'm not on your nerves

If everyone here wants to be so beautiful
Then why do they try so damn hard
To look so pitiful?